No sweeter, no better employment can engage
heart and hands than, in the spirit...
of prayer and meditation,
of separation from the world,
of holy fear,
of a desire to know the will of God and do it,
of humility, simplicity, and godly sincerity,
to seek to enter into those heavenly mysteries which
are stored up in the Scriptures; and this, not to furnish
the head with notions, but to feed the soul with the
bread of life!
Truth, received in the love and power of it...
informs and establishes the judgment,
softens and melts the heart,
warms and draws upward the affections,
makes and keeps the conscience alive and tender,
is the food of faith,
is the strength of hope,
is the mainspring of love.
Artist, composer,Musician and a Poet.
I Love traveling and learn other culture. I got a very happy family, Married With Philipp and with our 4 lovely Children. I am citizen of Zürich Switzerland.
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