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Your Defects Are The Ways That Glory Gets Manifested ... That's Where The Light Enters You.

If Your Thought Is A Rose, You Are A Rose Garden; And If It Is A Thistle, You Are Fuel For The Fire.

Pilgrimage To The Place Of The Wise Is To Find Escape From The Flame Of Separateness.

You Transform All Who Are Touched By You. Mundane Concerns, Troubles, And Sorrows Dissolve In Your Presence, Bringing Joy.

Both Light And Shadow Are The Dance Of Love.