He who learns must suffer. And even in our sleep
pain that cannot forget falls drop by drop upon
the heart, and in our own despair, against our will,
comes wisdom to us by the awful grace of God.
Aeschylus (525-456 BC)
It's so curious: one can resist tears and 'behave'
very well in the hardest hours of grief.
But then someone makes you a friendly sign behind
a window, or one notices that a flower that was
in bud only yesterday has suddenly blossomed, or
a letter slips from a drawer... and everything
collapses.
Colette
We are all broken and wounded in this world.
Some choose to grow strong at the broken places.”
Harold J. Duarte-Bernhardt
I cannot live without beauty! I need to be drenched in beauty and perfection and holiness every second of my waking hour. Music is the catalyst that releases the fragrance of beauty into my spirit, where it nestles, nurtures, stills my hunger, quenches my thirst and then, like Noah's dove, takes flight to the One I love... finding a resting place in the very breast of God. Elsa. You are a kindred spirit. It is an honour to make your acquaintance through this lovely website. You must also love beauty. Thank you for having put everything together so that we can only enjoy!
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