The happy birds intone praise songs to the Supreme Creator.

The flowers donate humbly their soft perfume in love gift to the sublime existence.

Waters of the rivulets cry gratitude tears and offer themselves to the Divine Creation.

Why you don’t praise The one that inhabits in you?

Why you forgot of your origin? Why you did not humbly render to the Creator Light?

Don’t you understand that you still are part of the creation, you forgot your Luminous Spark?

When your hearts are free off all fondness, then you will remember.

There will be so, opportunity to appreciate the sublime graces that surround you. You will fell the soft perfume of the flowers, wil rear the sing of the birds, will feel the sublime fondness of the dew touching your face. You will have then found the key for your great treasure, your interior transformation. You will have comprehended that you are an integrant part of this beautiful scenario offered by the Father and that also, you are beautiful and luminous in essence. You will reach finally the sublime conscience of the profound reasons of your entry in the material world.

Isabel, 04/98