text_original: She did not realize that God seldom makes us happy in our own way. Blessings, like crosses, nearly always come from unexpected quarters. We search for honey in an empty hive, and find it at last in the carcase of a dead lion.
text_transcription: SHE DID NOT REALIZE THAT GOD SELDOM MAKES US HAPPY IN OUR OWN WAY BLESSINGS LIKE CROSSES NEARLY ALWAYS COME FROM UNEXPECTED QUARTERS WE SEARCH FOR HONEY IN AN EMPTY HIVE AND FIND IT AT LAST IN THE CARCASS OF A DEAD LION
phonemes: ʃiː dɪdnˌɑːt ɹˈiːəlaɪz ðæt ɡˈɑːd sˈɛldəm mˌeɪks ˌʌs hˈæpi ɪn ˌaʊɚɹ ˈoʊn wˈeɪ. blˈɛsɪŋz, lˈaɪk kɹˈɔsᵻz, nˌɪɹli ˈɔːlweɪz kˈʌm fɹʌm ˌʌnɛkspˈɛktᵻd kwˈɔːɹɾɚz. wiː sˈɜːtʃ fɔːɹ hˈʌni ɪn ɐn ˈɛmpti hˈaɪv, ænd fˈaɪnd ɪɾ æt lˈæst ɪnðə kˈɑːɹkeɪs əvə dˈɛd lˈaɪən.