The Pain Of Yesterday Is The Strength

An Awareness Of Death Encourages Us To Live More Intensely.

Our Time On This Earth Is Sacred, And We Should Celebrate Every Moment. The Importance Of This Has Been Completely Forgotten: Even Religious Holidays Have Been Transformed Into Opportunities To Go To The Beach Or The Park Or Skiing. There Are No More Rituals. Ordinary Actions Can No Longer Be Transformed Into Manifestations Of The Sacred. We Cook And Complain That It's A Waste Of Time, When We Should Be Pouring Our Love Into Making That Food. We Work And Believe It's A Divine Curse, When We Should Be Using Our Skills To Bring Pleasure And To Spread The Energy Of The Mother.

So, I Love You Because The Entire Universe Conspired To Help Me Find You.

The Soul Loves All Things Beautiful And Deep.

I Write From My Soul. This Is The Reason That Critics Don't Hurt Me, Because It Is Me. If It Was Not Me, If I Was Pretending To Be Someone Else, Then This Could Unbalance My World, But I Know Who I Am.