Be Occupied, Then, With What You Really

There Is Something To Be Said For Anyone Who Sits Alone With Dignity And Silently Begs For God.

Pale Sunlight, Pale The Wall. Love Moves Away. The Light Changes I Need More Grace Than I Thought.

When I Run After What I Think I Want, My Days Are A Furnace Of Stress And Anxiety; If I Sit In My Own Place Of Patience, What I Need Flows To Me, And Without Pain. From This I Understand That What I Want Also Wants Me, Is Looking For Me And Attracting Me. There Is A Great Secret Here For Anyone Who Can Grasp It.

I Am Your Own Voice Echoing Off The Walls Of God

Dance When You're Perfectly Free.