
My child, yes, I too get angry or even sad. Whenever one of my children suffers, I suffer too. I get angry about the falsehood of this world. It may be an illusion created to distract you. But I see your falsehood, which you wear proudly like armor. A mother who torments her children, yet…
My child, there is only one answer to that: yes. If you ask a mother or father who their favorite child is, what answer will you get? The child who behaves impeccably, who obediently does what his parents want? The child who is wild, seemingly disobedient, and causes trouble? Those who feel with their hearts…