Let Us, Cautious In Diction, And Mighty

Dialogic Is Not To Be Identified With Love. But Love Without Dialogic, Without Real Outgoing To The Other, Reaching To The Other, The Love Remaining With Itself - This Is Called Lucifer.

You Can Rake The Muck This Way, Rake The Muck That Way-- It Will Always Be Muck. Have I Sinned Or Have I Not Sinned? In The Time I Am Brooding Over It, I Could Be Stringing Pearls For The Delight Of Heaven

A Story Must Be Told In Such A Way That It Constitutes Help In Itself. My Grandfather Was Lame. Once They Asked Him To Tell A Story About His Teacher. And He Related How The Holy Baal Shem Used To Hop And Dance While He Prayed. My Grandfather Rose As He Spoke, And He Was So Swept Away By His Story That He Himself Began To Hop And Dance To Show How The Master Had Done. From That Hour He Was Cured Of His Lameness. That's How To Tell A Story.

Through The Thou A Person Becomes I.

Creation Happens To Us, Burns Into Us, Changes Us, We Tremble And Swoon, We Submit. Creation - We Participate In It, We Encounter The Creator, Offer Ourselves To Him, Helpers And Companions.