To Praise Is To Praise How One

All That You Think Is Rain Is Not. Behind The Veil Angels Sometimes Weep.

Angels Dance Only With You, Beloved And Only Before You Do I Bow In Adoration. You May Accept Me Or Not But I Will Be At Your Feet Forever.

Everything You See Has Its Roots In The Unseen World. The Forms May Change, Yet The Essence Remains The Same.

Always Search For Your Innermost Nature In Those You Are With, As Rose Oil Imbibes From Roses.

Body Of Earth, Don't Talk Of Earth Tell The Story Of Pure Mirrors The Creator Has Given You This Splendor-- Why Talk Of Anything Else?