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The thing that grieves the heart of the Lord is when God doesn__ see men who stand in defense of the truth

The thing that grieves the heart of the Lord is when truth is ridiculed. When God doesn__ see men who stand in defense of the truth.

Even if all our senses fail to function _ eyes turn blind and ears fail to listen _ the heart will still listen, see and beat.

We don't see the truth with our eyes, we see the truth with our heart.

Often the heart can see what the eyes cannot.

Eyes can only capture objects that already seen in mind.And mind can only see things that already written in heart.

Look with open eyes and you will see the beauty of the waterfall.

See me for who I am, and then you'll see the real me.

Animals will always have sad eyes because they can see into the soul of man.

Travelling allows you to see the world as it is.And that's beautiful.

Once the light shines on your path, you will see clearly.

Eyebrows are what give the eyes focus

You see herand ascend into love. You become enchanted, a found madman. In your love,you lose yourself and become her. You were once without her, now with her. You still feel her and descend into love. You become enraptured, a lost madman. In your love,you lost yourself and her. You were once with her, nowwithout her.

In the mirror we see a stranger,Not the person we were born to be,For we are all pretending,Just for everyone to see.

One day we took the children to see a goldsmith refine gold after the ancient manner of the East. He was sitting beside his little charcoal fire. ("He shall sit as a refiner"; the gold- or silversmith never leaves his crucible once it is on the fire.) In the red glow lay a common curved roof tile; another tile covered it like a lid. This was the crucible. In it was the medicine made of salt, tamarind fruit and burnt brick dust, and imbedded in it was the gold. The medicine does its appointed work on the gold, "then the fire eats it," and the goldsmith lifts the gold out with a pair of tongs, lets it cool, rubs it between his fingers, and if not satisfied puts it back again in fresh medicine. This time he blows the fire hotter than it was before, and each time he puts the gold into the crucible, the heat of the fire is increased; "it could not bear it so hot at first, but it can bear it now; what would have destroyed it then helps it now." "How do you know when the gold is purified?" we asked him, and he answered, "When I can see my face in it [the liquid gold in the crucible] then it is pure.

Use your senses to SEE yourself for who you truly are. SMELL the flowers and become one with nature. TASTE the goodness of God. HEAR the truth. TOUCH the hearts of others with kindness and honest deeds.

I wish for all of us the blindness of love that makes us see no faults in the other.

Name and form are simply illusions of separation. Love doesn__ make us blind; rather, it erases the illusions so we can see clearly.