There are two ways of spreading light: to be the candle or the mirror that receives it.
A look into the life of Miriam.
I've said it often ;)
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This reminds me of the scene in "Harold and Maude" when she tells him that people are sad because they settle for being like a field of daisies instead of a single bloom.
I couldn't agree with that more !