Love God And Find Him Within -

I Am Also A Painter. I Paint The Hearts Of People With Colors Of Spirituality.

Truth Is Simple, But Illusion Makes It Infinitely Intricate. The Person Is Rare Who Possesses An Insatiable Longing For Truth; The Rest Allow Illusion To Bind Them Ever More And More.

To Penetrate Into The Essence Of All Being And Significance, And To Release The Fragrance Of That Inner Attainment For The Guidance Of Others, By Expressing In The World Of Forms- Truth, Love, Purity And Beauty - This Is The Sole Game Which Has Any Intrinsic And Absolute Worth. All Other Happenings, Incidents And Attainments Can, In Themselves, Have No Lasting Importance.

I Love Everybody. Each One Plays The Role They Have To Play.

God Has Come Again And Again In Various Forms, Has Spoken Again And Again In Different Words And Different Languages The Same One Truth - But How Many Are There That Live Up To It? Instead Of Making Truth The Vitalbreath Of His Life, Man Compromises By Making Over And Over Againa Mechanical Religion Of It - A Handy Staff To Lean On In Times Of Adversity, A Soothing Balm For His Conscience Or A Tradition To Be Followed.