Watch For All That Beauty Reflecting From

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

Fasting Blinds The Body In Order To Open The Eyes Of Your Soul.

Paradise Is Surrounded By What We Dislike; The Fires Of Hell Are Surrounded By What We Desire.

You're Water. We're The Millstone. You're Wind. We're Dust Blown Up Into Shapes. You're Spirit. We're The Opening And Closing Of Our Hands. You're The Clarity. We're The Language That Tries To Say It. You're Joy. We're All The Different Kinds Of Laughing.

All The World Loves You, But You Are Nowhere To Be Found, Hidden And Yet . . . Completely Obvious!