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Home and rest in the ocean of Infinite Love!

That mountain rivulet, released from the iron shackles 
with which winter has bound it, goes onward, singing 
in concord of sweet sounds, to the sea—its final goal 
of rest. It owes its emancipation to the beams of the 
sun of early spring.

Picture of the Sun of Righteousness, shining on frigid 
hearts, waking up slumbering forces, melting icy 
indifference, reviving generous impulses, transforming 
life into a joyous, beneficent stream, whose waters 
find at last their haven—home and rest in the ocean 
of Infinite Love!