Water always seeks its own level

Written by Sufi Orange

Those traits that you admire in another

Are a mirror of yourself

Which is a reflection of divinity

Those traits you find aversive in another

Are the smoke hiding the mirror

Which is a guise of divinity

Water always meets its level

There is no luck or lack of luck

And kindness and compassion is rewarded in kind

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