I Used To Read The Myths Of

This Silence, This Moment, Every Moment, If It's Genuinely Inside You, Brings What You Need.

Learn To Speak By Listening.

Were There No Men Of Vision, All Who Are Blind Would Be Dead.

Each Moment From All Sides Rushes To Us The Call To Love. We Are Running To Contemplate Its Vast Green Field. Do You Want To Come With Us?

Thinking Gives Off Smoke To Prove The Existence Of Fire. A Mystic Sits Inside The Burning. There Are Wonderful Shapes In Rising Smoke That Imagination Loves To Watch. But It's A Mistake To Leave The Fire For That Filmy Sight. Stay Here At The Flame's Core.