To me belongs the Truth, if
If I can hear a seed sprout,
See therein spread of a tree,
Hear a bud blossoming,
Can a fruit too therein see,
See in life eternal youth,
Can see Him behind all this
In all His manifoldness,
Unto me belongs the Truth,
Unto me and those like me
That see beyond ‘me and mine’.
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Musings |01.12.2024| Truth, nature, spiritual
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