Each journey the soul travels takes her higher.
Some journeys are painful, but with purpose. The purpose overwhelms the pain and transforms it into joy.
Some journeys are painful, but with no purpose in sight. There is no medicine to wash away the pain.
There is no medicine, other than the faith that every journey the soul travels takes her higher. Some so much higher, she cannot even imagine their meaning. Until she arrives.
Likutei Sichot, vol. 14, pg. 325. Vayishlach 5714:2-6. Shmot 5719:3-4.
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