A passage from the chapter "The Heart of the Matter" in my new book, Love's True Home
In the center of a serene, majestic ocean, I sat next to my master in a tiny boat. “How vast and beautiful it is,” I gasped in wonder. Smiling with sparkling benevolent eyes, he whispered gently, “The ocean you behold is merely the surface of your precious heart. Immerse yourself into its glorious depths, sweet soul, and discover your true spiritual nature. You are the splendor of God’s divine love.”
“The ocean you behold is merely the surface of your precious heart. Immerse yourself into its glorious depths, sweet soul, and discover your true spiritual nature.
-Immense. Bashful heart. Playful heart. But as it is written: "the heart is deceitfully wicked." We are never its master, just its dunderhead'd slave.
“The ocean you behold is merely the surface of your precious heart. Immerse yourself into its glorious depths, sweet soul, and discover your true spiritual nature.
-Immense. Bashful heart. Playful heart. But as it is written: "the heart is deceitfully wicked." We are never its master, just its dunderhead'd slave.
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