calm, to trouble his joy, with the sound of thy sobbing upon earth.
Think, when he was beside thee, what he was! Could he then have left thee to weep alone? Couldst thou leave him?
And now that he is stronger and freer and more himself than he ever was, could he be less tender than he was on earth?
Be at peace. Dwell altogether in that setting of the soul wherein ye were as one. For the soul, there is no time. Years may pass, but her purpose burns only clearer and brighter. Thought is eternity.
Faithfulness lies in community of soul-life.
Separation is but an austerity that passes.
When soul is one-d with soul, then is union deeper for the dismissal of the body.
Ye journey to a higher goal. In all great love, there have been many separations.
