Hall Of Love Has Ten Thousand Swords.

My Heart Rushes Into The Garden, Joyfully Tasting All The Delights. But Reason Frowns, Disapproving Of The Heart's Bad Manners.

Be Certain That In The Religion Of Love There Are No Believers And Unbelievers. Love Embraces All.

A New Moon Teaches Gradualness And Deliberation And How One Gives Birth To Oneself Slowly. Patience With Small Details Makes Perfect A Large Work, Like The Universe. What Nine Months Of Attention Does For An Embryo Forty Early Mornings Will Do For Your Gradually Growing Wholeness

What The Sayer Of Praise Is Really Praising Is Himself, By Saying Implicitly, My Eyes Are Clear." Likewise, Someone Who Criticizes Is Criticizing Himself, Saying Implicitly, "i Can't See Very Well With My Eyes So Inflamed.

Try Something Different. Surrender.