The Soul Which Cannot Endure Fire And

Deep In Our Hearts, The Light Of Heaven Is Shining.

There Is An Unseen Sweetness In The Stomach’s Emptiness. We Are Lutes. When The Sound Box Is Filled, No Music Can Come Forth. When The Brain And The Belly Burn From Fasting, Every Moment A New Song Rises Out Of The Fire. The Mists Clear, And A New Vitality Makes You Spring Up The Steps Before You . . .

Look At The Moon In The Sky, Not The One In The Lake.

Our Purpose Here On Earth: To Manifest The Very Nature Of Our Spirit, Which Is Touched By The Spirit Of God.

Love's Creed Is Separate From All Religions.