Don't Look To Anyone For Your Needs,

How Will You Know The Difficulties Of Being Human, If You Are Always Flying Off To Blue Perfection? Where Will You Plant Your Grief Seeds? Workers Need Ground To Scrape And Hoe, Not The Sky Of Unspecified Desire.

God Turns You From One Feeling To Another And Teaches By Means Of Opposites So That You Will Have Two Wings To Fly, Not One.

A Lover In Life Will Be A Lover In Death, A Lover In The Tomb, A Lover In Paradise, A Lover On The Day Of Resurrection.

Maybe You Are Searching Among The Branches, For What Only Appears In The Roots.

Always Search For Your Innermost Nature In Those You Are With, As Rose Oil Imbibes From Roses.