| BkIII:18.III.8 | We feel the beating of our hearts. We observe, without judgment, every sentiment emanating from the center of our self. We let the energy of feeling paint our soul colors. Thus, each feeling constitutes a color or a musical note that the artist of souls uses with perfect mastery with the purest palette. We listen to the symphony sung by our soul, shaped by each feeling and the unity of all of them, in a harmony that is pure beauty. The heart of Christ sings through us, the mind dances as it extends divine thoughts. |