Our Purpose Here On Earth: To Manifest

Do You Know What You Are? You Are A Manuscript Oƒ A Divine Letter. You Are A Mirror Reflecting A Noble Face. This Universe Is Not Outside Of You. Look Inside Yourself; Everything That You Want, You Are Already That.

Poems Are Rough Notations For The Music We Are.

There Is A Basket Of Fresh Bread On Your Head, Yet You Go Door To Door Asking For Crusts.

On A Day When The Wind Is Perfect, The Sail Just Needs To Open And The World Is Full Of Beauty. Today Is Such A Day.

The Ear Participates, And Helps Arrange Marriages; The Eye Has Already Made Love With What It Sees. The Eye Knows Pleasure, Delights In The Body's Shape: The Ear Hears Words That Talk About All This. When Hearing Takes Place, Character Areas Change; But When You See, Inner Areas Change. If All You Know About Fire Is What You Have Heard See If The Fire Will Agree To Cook You! Certain Energies Come Only When You Burn. If You Long For Belief, Sit Down In The Fire! When The Ear Receives Subtly; It Turns Into An Eye. But If Words Do Not Reach The Ear In The Chest, Nothing Happens.