I Am The Glorious Sun, The Ocean

We Are The Sun With All The Different Kinds Of Light.

I Want That Love That Moved The Mountains. I Want That Love That Split The Ocean. I Want That Love That Made The Winds Tremble. I Want That Love That Roared Like Thunder. I Want That Love That Will Raise The Dead. I Want That Love That Lifts Us To Ecstasy. I Want That Love That Is The Silence Of Eternity.

Empathy Is Even Better Than Talking In One Language

Your Defects Are The Ways That Glory Gets Manifested ... That's Where The Light Enters You.

Tree Limbs Rise And Fall Like The Ecstatic Arms Of Those Who Have Submitted To The Mystical Life. Leaf Sounds Talk Together Like Poets Making Fresh Metaphors.