I Am In The House Of Mercy,

Be Full Of Sorrow, That You May Become Hill Of Joy; Weep, That You May Break Into Laughter.

Everything You See Has Its Roots In The Unseen World. The Forms May Change, Yet The Essence Remains The Same. Every Wonderful Sight Will Vanish, Every Sweet Word Will Fade, But Do Not Be Disheartened, The Source They Come From Is Eternal, Growing, Branching Out, Giving New Life And New Joy. Why Do You Weep? The Source Is Within You And This Whole World Is Springing Up From It.

We Are Born Of Love. Love Is Our Mother.

This Is A Subtle Truth. Whatever You Love, You Are.

There Is Little One Can Say About Love. It Has To Be Lived, And It's Always In Motion.