The Agony Of Lovers Burns With The

Love Is Reckless; Not Reason. Reason Seeks A Profit. Loves Comes On Strong, Consuming Herself Unabashed. Yet In The Midst Of Suffering Love Proceeds Like A Millstone, Hard Surfaced And Straight Forward. Having Died To Self Interest, She Risks Everything And Asks For Nothing. Love Gambles Away Every Gift God Bestows. Without Cause God Gave Us Being; Without Cause Give It Back Again. Gambling Yourself Away Is Beyond Any Religion. Religion Seeks Grace And Favor, But Those Who Gamble These Away Are God's Favorites, For They Neither Put God To The Test Nor Knock At The Door Of Gain And Loss.

Be Like A River In Generosity And Giving Help. Be Like A Sun In Tenderness And Pity. Be Like Night When Covering Other's Faults. Be Like A Dead When Furious And Angry. Be Like Earth In Modesty And Humbleness. Be Like A Sea In Tolerance. Be As You Are Or As You Look Like.

The Miracle Of Jesus Is Himself, Not What He Said Or Did About The Future. Forget The Future. I'd Worship Someone Who Could Do That.

There Is A Light Seed Grain Inside. You Fill It With Yourself, Or It Dies.

She Loved Him So Much She Concealed His Name In Many Phrases, The Inner Meanings Known Only To Her.