Man of God, The Love tack to Light/Eternity

There is hope after the time of desperation.
There is the Eye of the Heart in blindness.
You won't know your blindnesswithout seeing the light.
How do you know whiteWithout seeing black?
There are hundreds of thousandsOf forms which look alike.
There are hundred of thousandsOf meanings and reasons which depend
On this unseen King's secret control.
That King moves these forms and meanings
Like the wind moves the leavesOf the tree of silence.
There is Love where there is scolding.
Every incomplete thing is pulled toward completion.
Try to see the unseen events clearly.
Be silent!