Love's Pure Light Forever Promise:
You radiate the reflection of pure innocence. Finally, brothers and sisters, whatever is true, whatever is noble, whatever is right, whatever is pure, whatever is lovely, whatever is admirable—if anything is excellent or praiseworthy—think about such things.
Imagine, the purity of icicles, to reflect the innocence of melted, pure snow. The boldness and strength of each icicle that choses its own straight path, the purity of a dripping melting snow, flowing unstoppable, uninterrupted and pure.
Consider sisters and brothers, whatever is true, whatever is noble- unadulterated drops of water, whatever is pure, whatever is lovely- the flow of melting snow or even rain than makes the choice to seize a frozen and chosen route, that icicles radiate excellence and individuality, magnify the glory of light that strikes their purity, that speaks praise in immovable magnificent radiance of purpose.
