Dive Today From The Cliff Of What

Two There Are Who Are Never Satisfied -- The Lover Of The World And The Lover Of Knowledge.

Your Hand Opens And Closes, Opens And Closes. If It Were Always A Fist Or Always Stretched Open, You Would Be Paralysed. Your Deepest Presence Is In Every Small Contracting And Expanding, The Two As Beautifully Balanced And Coordinated As Birds' Wings.

Just As The Heart Becomes Carefree In A Place Of Green, Growing Plants, Goodwill And Kindness Are Born When Our Souls Enter Happiness.

O, Great Spirit, Open My Eyes, Open Heart's Wings, Open My Ears To Your Voice In All Things.

The Heart Is The Secret Inside The Secret.