Play The Flute Of Felicity! You, Yourself,

We Are All The Same ... All The Same... Longing To Find Our Way Back ... Back To The One ... Back To The Only One!

If You Knew Yourself For Even One Moment, If You Could Just Glimpse Your Most Beautiful Face, Maybe You Wouldn’t Slumber So Deeply In That House Of Clay. Why Not Move Into Your House Of Joy And Shine Into Every Crevice! For You Are The Secret Treasure-bearer, And Always Have Been. Didn’t You Know?

Tend To Your Vital Heart, And All That You Worry About Will Be Solved.

God Put Thorns Around The Love's Door To Stop Anyone Who's Not A Lover From Entering.

Leave That Which Is Not, But Appears To Be. Seek That Which Is, But Is Not Apparent.