Wherever a fox runs, she always returns to her hole, Swifts fly to old nests in the spring, Each bee knows its hive, Wherever a person’s desires wander, they always return to the heart. “I have hidden Your word in my heart, so that I would not sin against You.” (Ps. 119:11). monk Simeon of Athos Mysterious conversations or hidden truths
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