Humanity Is A River Of Light Running

I Love You, My Brother, Whoever You Are - Whether You Worship In A Church, Kneel In Your Temple, Or Pray In Your Mosque. You And I Are Children Of One Faith, For The Diverse Paths Of Religion Are Fingers Of The Loving Hand Of The One Supreme Being, A Hand Extended To All, Offering Completeness Of Spirit To All, Eager To Receive All.

Long Were The Days Of Pain I Have Spent Within Its Walls, And Long Were The Nights Of Aloneness; And Who Can Depart From His Pain And His Aloneness Without Regret?

When A Man's Hand Touches The Hand Of A Woman, They Both Touch The Heart Of Eternity.

He Who Loses His Mother Loses A Pure Soul Who Blesses And Guards Him Constantly.

Perplexity Is The Beginning Of Knowledge.