What Draws Friends Together Does Not Conform

I Am Pure Light, Not Just A Fistful Of Clay. The Shell Is Not Me, I Came As The Royal Pearl Within. Look At Me Not With Outward Eye But With Inward Vision Of The Heart; Follow Me There And See How Unencumbered We Become.

How Can I Know Anything About The Past Or The Future, When The Light Of The Beloved Shines Only Now.

Open Your Eyes, For This World Is Only A Dream.

Be Foolishly In Love, Because Love Is All There Is.

It May Be That The Satisfaction I Need Depends On My Going Away, So That When I've Gone And Come Back, I'll Find It At Home.