Be A Spot Of Ground Where Nothing

If I Can Only Recount The Story Of My Life Right Out Of My Body Flames Will Grow

God Does Not Look At Your Outer Forms, But At The Love Within Your Love.

Journeys Bring Power And Love Back Into You. If You Can't Go Somewhere, Move In The Passageways Of The Self. They Are Like Shafts Of Light, Always Changing, And You Change When You Explore Them.

There Came One And Knocked At The Door Of The Beloved. And A Voice Answered And Said, 'who Is There?' The Lover Replied, 'it Is I.' 'go Hence,' Returned The Voice; 'there Is No Room Within For Thee And Me.' Then Came The Lover A Second Time And Knocked And Again The Voice Demanded, 'who Is There?' He Answered, 'it Is Thou.' 'enter,' Said The Voice, 'for I Am Within.

The Heart Has Its Own Language. The Heart Knows A Hundred Thousand Ways To Speak.