Psalms, 17
13. At the brightness that was before his sight, the clouds crossed by, with hail and coals of fire.
13. At the brightness that was before his sight, the clouds crossed by, with hail and coals of fire.
“Não se desencoraje, pois, se na alma existe o contínuo esforço de melhorar, no final o Senhor a premia fazendo nela florir, de repente, todas as virtudes como num jardim florido.” São Padre Pio de Pietrelcina