Happy Is The Man Who

The Humble Live In Continuous Peace, While In The Hearts Of The Proud Are Envy And Frequent Anger.

Love Flies, Runs, Leaps For Joy; It Is Free And Unrestrained. Love Gives All For All, Resting In One Who Is Highest Above All Things, From Whom Every Good Flows And Proceeds. Love Does Not Regard The Gifts, But Turns To The Giver Of All Good Gifts. Love Knows No Limits, But Ardently Transcends All Bounds. Love Feels No Burden, Takes No Account Of Toil, Attempts Things Beyond Its Strength; Love Sees Nothing As Impossible, For It Feels Able To Achieve All Things. Love Therefore Does Great Things; It Is Strange And Effective; While He Who Lacks Love Faints And Fails.

Patience Is Necessary In This Life Because So Much Of Life Is Fraught With Adversity. No Matter How Hard We Try, Our Lives Will Never Be Without Strife And Grief. Thus, We Should Not Strive For A Peace That Is Without Temptation, Or For A Life That Never Feels Adversity. Peace Is Not Found By Escaping Temptations, But By Being Tried By Them. We Will Have Discovered Peace When We Have Been Tried And Come Through The Trial Of Temptation.

He That Loveth, Flieth, Runneth, And Rejoiceth. He Is Free, And Cannot Be Held In. He Giveth All For All, And Hath All In All, Because He Resteth In One Highest Above All Things, From Whom All That Is Good Flows And Proceeds.

Peace And Happiness Are What You Covet, But These Are Only To Be Obtained By Labor.