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Tuesday, December 8, 2015

Fruitful in Service ..


Fruit for all ..
In spring, the tree feels the love and warmth of the sun and bursts into a thousand flowers which then bear fruits all summer and fall. The tree is of service to all who come to it..the birds, bees, animals and people.

The same way, in our lives, if we feel loved .. by parents, friends, spouse and children ..then that love must become fruitful in service. I pray that all the love I feel in my heart becomes fruitful in small acts of kindness and service to anyone that crosses my path.

Give me the strength to make my love fruitful in service - Tagore

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