Purify Yourself From The Attributes Of Self,

From The Urgent Way Lovers Want Each Other To The Seeker's Search For Truth, All Moving Is From The Mover. Every Pull Draws Us To The Ocean.

Your Hand Opens And Closes And Opens And Closes. If It Were Always A Fist Or Always Stretched Open, You Would Be Paralyzed.

The Interpretation That Makes You Ardent And Hopeful And Active And Reverent Is The True One.

Water, Stories, The Body, All The Things We Do, Are Mediums That Hid And Show What's Hidden.

No One Can Tell If I’m Laughing Or Weeping. I Wonder Myself.