Joy has come to live with me. How can I be sad?
I do so love Thy presence, which is joy within me.
Be like the bird
That, pausing in her flight
Awhile on boughs too slight,
Feels them give way
Beneath her and yet sings,
Knowing that she had wings.
Happiness is a butterfly, which, when pursued, is always just beyond your
grasp, but which if you will sit down quiet, may alight upon you.
Joy is the realization of the truth of one-ness, the oneness of our soul with
the Supreme love.
Happy May. Happy new birth. Happy love.