Our Lord's love letters often come to us in black-edged envelopes. His wagons rumble, but they are loaded with benefits. His rod blossoms with sweet flowers and nourishing fruits. Let us not worry about the clouds but sing because May flowers are brought to us through the April clouds and showers. Love beholds Thee and is glad.
Faith sees the clouds emptying themselves and making the little hills rejoice on every side.
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