The Work Of Magic Is This, That

Do Not Sit Long With A Sad Friend. When You Go To A Garden Do You Look At The Weeds? Spend More Time With The Roses And Jasmines.

Be Full Of Sorrow, That You May Become Hill Of Joy; Weep, That You May Break Into Laughter.

Jesus Was Lost In His Love For God.

This Mirror Inside Me Shows. I Can’t Say What, But I Can’t Not Know. I Run From Body. I Run From Spirit. I Do Not Belong Anywhere.

Hear This If You Can: If You Want To Reach Him You Have To Go Beyond Yourself And When You Finally Arrive At The Land Of Absence Be Silent Don’t Say A Thing Ecstasy, Not Words, Is The Language Spoken There