I Grow Silent. Dear Soul, You Speak.

Let Us Put Away Our Blinders And Answer The Call To Joy.

O Beloved, Where Is The Beloved?

Wisdom Tells Us We Are Not Worthy; Love Tells Us We Are. My Life Flows Between The Two.

It May Be That The Satisfaction I Need Depends On My Going Away, So That When I've Gone And Come Back, I'll Find It At Home.

Nothing Is Meaningful Except Surrendering To Love. Do It.