All Religions. All This Singing. One Song.

The Wound Is The Place Where The Light Enters You.

Once The Seed Of Faith Takes Root, It Cannot Be Blown Away, Even By The Strongest Wind - Now That’s A Blessing.

A Soul Which Is Not Clothed With The Inner Garment Of Love Should Be Ashamed Of Its Existence.

The Fault Is In The One Who Blames. Spirit Sees Nothing To Criticize.

Look At These Worlds Spinning Out Of Nothingness. That Is Within Your Power.