I Merged So Completely With Love, And

You Know What Love Is? It Is All Kindness, Generosity.

Love Will Lay A Carpet Of Treasures Under Your Feet.

Beauty Surrounds Us, But Usually We Need To Be Walking In A Garden To Know It. Rumi, Attributed, Conquest Of Abundance: A Tale Of Abstraction Versus The Richness Of Being Don't Grieve. Anything You Lose Comes Round In Another Form.

The Day Is Conscious Of Itself.

Inside The Great Mystery That Is, We Don't Really Own Anything. What Is This Competition We Feel Then, Before We Go, One At A Time, Through The Same Gate?