Love Will Lay A Carpet Of Treasures

Hear From The Heart Wordless Mysteries.

You Lack A Foot To Travel? Then Journey Into Yourself - That Leads To Transformation Of Dust Into Pure Gold.

I Learned That Every Mortal Will Taste Death. But Only Some Will Taste Life.

The Unseen Presence Keeps Saying To Us, ‘you Are Joy!’

Love Is The Treasure The Temple Of Love Is Not Love Itself; True Love Is The Treasure, Not The Walls About It. Do Not Admire The Decoration, But Involve Yourself In The Essence, The Perfume That Invades And Touches You- The Beginning And The End. Discovered, This Replaces All Else, The Apparent And The Unknowable. Time And Space Are Slaves To This Presence.