The quote of Paul Ferrini (“Beliefs separate. Loving thoughts unite.”) ended my earlier post. Then it was the words that embellished the text, but now that statement obliged me to think because the phrase was used not end but start the “Fellowship”, my current post.
So, do beliefs separate indeed?
Let’s look. The bouquet was the stunning indeed, yet the flowers withered up in a vase, because the deflowered buttons made the beauty: the loving thoughts were without the beliefs that nourish and keep us alive.
Likewise, many “nice visions” look like the buildings on the sand – like the houses without the foundation when we start to think.