Our Purpose Here On Earth: To Manifest

Don't Allow Your Animal Nature To Rule Your Reason.

There Is A Life-force Within Your Soul, Seek That Life.

Every Rose That Is Sweet-scented Within, That Rose Is Telling Of The Secrets Of The Universal.

When The Rose Is Gone And The Garden Faded You Will No Longer Hear The Nightingale's Song. The Beloved Is All; The Lover Just A Veil. The Beloved Is Living; The Lover A Dead Thing. If Love Withholds Its Strengthening Care, The Lover Is Left Like A Bird Without Care, The Lover Is Left Like A Bird Without Wings. How Will I Be Awake And Aware If The Light Of The Beloved Is Absent? Love Wills That This Word Be Brought Forth.

Never Be Without Remembrance Of Him, For His Remembrance Gives Strength And Wings To The Bird Of The Spirit.