God Has Created Several Doors Which Open

The Snow And The Storm Destroy The Flower; But Its Seed They Cannot Kill.

How Often Have You Sailed In My Dreams. And Now You Come In My Awakening, Which Is My Deeper Dream.

Your Friend Is Your Field Which You Sow With Love And Reap With Thanksgiving.

Life Is Not Only Merriment,it Is Desire And Determination.

God Has Given You A Spirit With Wings On Which To Soar Into The Spacious Firmament Of Love And Freedom. Is It Not Pitiful Than That You Cut Your Wings With Your Own Hands And Suffer Your Soul To Crawl Like An Insect Upon The Earth?