"The true harvest of my daily life is somewhat as intangible and indescribable as the tints of morning and evening. It is a little star-dust caught, a segment of the rainbow which I have clutched."
intangibles
Whoever offers to Me with devotion a leaf, a flower, a fruit or water, that offering of love, of the pure of heart I accept
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