The Soul: A Wide Listening Sky With

The World Is A Mirror, An Imaging Of Love's Perfection.

I Am Pure Light, Not Just A Fistful Of Clay. The Shell Is Not Me, I Came As The Royal Pearl Within. Look At Me Not With Outward Eye But With Inward Vision Of The Heart; Follow Me There And See How Unencumbered We Become.

Whatever You Know, Or Don’t - Only Love Is Real.

Don't Get Lost In Your Pain, Know That One Day Your Pain Will Become Your Cure.

In Love’s Country, Language Doesn’t Have Its Place. Love Is Mute.