When I admire the wonders of a sunset or the beauty of the moon, my soul expands in the worship of the creator.
When I admire the wonders of a sunset or the beauty of the moon, my soul expands in the worship of the creator.
Perfection is the exclusive attribute of God, and it is indescribable, untranslatable. I do believe that it is possible for human beings to become perfect, even as God is perfect. It is necessary for all of us to aspire after that perfection but when that blessed state is attained, it becomes indescribable, indefinable.
An error does not become truth by reason of multiplied propagation, nor does truth become error because nobody sees it.