All Is Well, All Is Well. Though

God In Heaven Holds Each Person By A String. When You Sin, You Cut The String. Then God Ties It Up Again. Making A Knot, Bringing You A Little Closer To Him. Again And Again Your Sins Cut The String And With Each Knot God Keeps Drawing You Closer And Closer.

Think Of A Flabby Person Covered With Layers Of Fat. That Is What Your Mind Can Become - Flabby, Covered With Layers Of Fat Till It Becomes Too Dull And Lazy To Think, To Observe, To Explore, To Discover ... Not Wanting To Be Disturbed Or Questioned Into Wakefulness.

All I Did Was Sit On The Riverbank Handing Out River Water. After I'm Gone, I Trust You Will Notice The River.

Religion Is The Finger Pointing To God. People Are Too Busy Licking The Finger To Notice Where It's Pointing.

The Master Would Insist That The Final Barrier To Our Attaining God Was The Word And Concept God.