For some, love is pleasure
or some merriment, where the longing does constantly not understand that love
is persevering unwearied in patience.
It is the willing surrender
regarding the constant pleasure and displeasures of the beloved, for love is
the resignation to the will of the possessor of one’s heart and the ultimate
teacher.
True love has no beginning
or end and is the spiritual merriment in the virtue of joy and the celebration
that touches all.
It's not the fleeting happiness, but a deeper
sense of delight and contentment that arises from faith, gratitude, and
connection with the divine. To find joy in the simple life and things while
maintaining a balance of sobriety and reflection with awareness is the secret.
Merriment in a spiritual
sense is rooted in compassionate joy, which is the most powerful religious
practice in itself that reveal the sense of abundance.
The celebrations of life
are in the small moments of joy that have its daily occurrence in transitions
that become the milestones on the journey towards the true divine merriment.
The mirth of lasting joy is
the house of merriment that creates social bonding and cultural and spiritual
identity through celebrations that have the virtue to heal negative emotions.
Being grateful for the blessings
in one’s life are the eternal youth in which the mature soul is dancing to.
Divine compassion radiates
in full from the heart of merriment that sustains the soul in the image of the
beloved.
The celebration of a day is
the forgiveness as love begets love; it is the comfortable merriment one shares
to exist.
Merriments are the creative
pleasures of life that become the real learning, turning values to matter.
The merriment from the
heart speaks louder then all the books can explain and one has to be careful by
those who use celebrated merriment as fooling agent.
As long one is
unconsciously paying for happiness in order to buy pleasure, one does not know
that love has its own joy.
The merriment and the
divine spirit rise from the heart to break the morning from the night of
splendid dreams, letting the dark behind.
The merriment to see the divine beauty in the
world and not only in wishful heaven is the focus on life.
The perfected dance of the
soul is the serenity in the merriment of inspiration that invites miracles.
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