Be A Lamp, Or A Lifeboat, Or

Why Are You So Enchanted By This World, When A Mine Of Gold Lies Within You?

A White Flower Grows In The Quietness. Let Your Tongue Become That Flower.

When Water Gets Caught In Habitual Whirlpools, Dig A Way Out Through The Bottom Of The Ocean.

That Which Is False Troubles The Heart, But Truth Brings Joyous Tranquility.

My Words Are Like A Ship, And The Sea Is Their Meaning. Come To Me And I Will Take You To The Depths Of Spirit.