The Illuminated Life Can Happen Now, In

Be Kind And Honest, And Harmful Poisons Will Turn Sweet Inside You.

Each Moment Contains A Hundred Messages From God.

A Lover Knows Only Humility, He Has No Choice. He Steals Into Your Alley At Night, He Has No Choice. He Longs To Kiss Every Lock Of Your Hair, Don't Fret, He Has No Choice. In His Frenzied Love For You, He Longs To Break The Chains Of His Imprisonment, He Has No Choice.

Enough Of These Phrases, Conceit And Metaphors, I Want Burning, Burning, Burning.

The Intellectual Quest, Though Fine As Pearl Or Coral, Is Not The Spiritual Search. That Spiritual Search Is On Another Level. Spiritual Wine Is A Different Substance.