Whatever Seeds Each Man Cultivates Will Grow

At Last The Best Of Artisans Ordained That That Creature To Whom He Had Been Able To Give Nothing Proper To Himself Should Have Joint Possession Of Whatever Had Been Peculiar To Each Of The Different Kinds Of Being.

To [man] It Is Granted To Have Whatever He Chooses, To Be Whatever He Wills.

For Why Should We Not Admire More The Angels Themselves And The Blessed Choirs Of Heaven?

But, When The Work Was Finished, The Craftsman Kept Wishing That There Were Someone To Ponder The Plan Of So Great A Work, To Love Its Beauty, And To Wonder At Its Vastness.

But In Its Final Creation It Was Not The Part Of The Father's Power To Fail As Though Exhausted. It Was Not The Part Of His Wisdom To Waver In A Needful Matter Through Poverty Of Counsel.