Music, The Word We Use In Our

It Is A Presumption On The Part Of Man When He Demands In Words An Explanation Of God.

I Gave Up My Music Because I Had Received From It All I Had To Receive. To Serve God One Must Sacrifice The Dearest Thing, And I Sacrificed My Music, The Dearest Thing To Me.

I Have Known Good And Evil, Sin And Virtue, Right And Wrong; I Have Judged And Been Judged; I Have Passed Through Birth And Death, Joy And Sorrow, Heaven And Hell; And In The End I Realized That I Am In Everything And Everything Is In Me.

A Person However Learned And Qualified In His Life's Work In Whom Gratitude Is Absent, Is Devoid Of That Beauty Of Character Which Makes Personality Fragrant.

As Water In A Fountain Flows As One Stream, But Falls In Many Drops Divided By Time And Space, So Are The Revelations Of The One Stream Of Truth.