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Song Of The Rain (by Khalil Gibran)

I am dotted silver threads dropped from heaven By the gods. Nature then takes me, to adorn Her fields and valleys.

Your pain is the breaking of the shell that encloses your understanding. Even as the stone of the fruit must

I was, And I am. So shall I be to the end of time, For I am without end. I

I would not exchange the sorrows of my heart For the joys of the multitude. And I would not have

Your Thought And Mine (by Khalil Gibran) Your thought is a tree rooted deep in the soil of tradition and

Where are you, my beloved? Are you in that little Paradise, watering the flowers who look upon you As infants

The people looked upon Father Samaan as their guide in the field of spiritual and theological matters, for he was