I Am A Child Whose Teacher Is

I Have Been A Seeker And I Still Am, But I Stopped Asking The Books And The Stars. I Started Listening To The Teaching Of My Soul.

The Feelings Trembled And Flapped In His Chest Like A Bird Newly Put In A Cage.

Sometimes In Order To Help He Makes Us Cry Happy The Eye That Sheds Tears For His Sake Fortunate The Heart That Burns For His Sake Laughter Always Follow Tears Blessed Are Those Who Understand Life Blossoms Wherever Water Flows Where Tears Are Shed Divine Mercy Is Shown

Beauty And Love Are As Body And Soul. Beauty Is The Mine, Love Is The Diamond. They Have Together Since The Beginning Of Time- Side By Side, Step By Step.

Love Asks Us To Enjoy Our Life For Nothing Good Can Come Of Death. Who Is Alive? I Ask. Those Who Are Born Of Love. Seek Us In Love Itself, Seek Love In Us Ourselves. Sometimes I Venerate Love, Sometimes It Venerates Me.