Remember your motto is Love, Serve.
You do not wish to lead―or shine down in your heart.
Your motto is a true one.
It is a big and beautiful thing to serve with love.
It is the song of the golden country where your home will be, so never despise any service, however low, for any you love.
That is the deed that opens the gates there.
To serve the mean, the selfish, the vicious, with a patience and an overwhelming love.
The love must be so big―so fine―so strong―that it can blot out all the others' mean unworthiness, and leave only pity.
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