The dervish smiled. "That pain is your greatest treasure, Yunus. The heart that does not ache is a stone. Only a broken vessel can let the light in."

Yunus stood, leaning on his staff. The ache didn't leave him, but it changed. It was no longer a burden, but a compass. He realized that the "pain of today" was the very thing driving him to seek the "joy of the eternal."

"I am Yunus, a poor soul, Wandering from door to door. If my today is full of pain, It is because I love the More."

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Yunus Can Bugunum Ne Aci -

Yunus Can Bugunum Ne Aci -

The dervish smiled. "That pain is your greatest treasure, Yunus. The heart that does not ache is a stone. Only a broken vessel can let the light in."

Yunus stood, leaning on his staff. The ache didn't leave him, but it changed. It was no longer a burden, but a compass. He realized that the "pain of today" was the very thing driving him to seek the "joy of the eternal." Yunus Can Bugunum Ne Aci

"I am Yunus, a poor soul, Wandering from door to door. If my today is full of pain, It is because I love the More." The dervish smiled