The Very Center Of Your Heart Is

Before Death Takes Away What You Are Given, Give Away What There Is To Give.

In Truth Everything And Everyone Is A Shadow Of The Beloved, And Our Seeking Is His Seeking And Our Words Are His Words... We Search For Him Here And There, While Looking Right At Him. Sitting By His Side, We Ask: 'o Beloved, Where Is The Beloved?'

Love Rushed Into My Veins Emptying Me Of Myself. Now Filled With The Beloved My Only Possession Is My Name.

There Is A Life-force Within Your Soul, Seek That Life.

The Source Of Now Is Here.