Through Love All That Is Bitter Will

Your Way Begins At The Other Side. Become The Sky.

We Are Pain And What Cures Pain, Both. We Are The Sweet Cold Water And The Jar That Pours. I Want To Hold You Close Like A Lute, So That We Can Cry Out With Loving. Would You Rather Throw Stones At A Mirror? I Am Your Mirror And Here Are The Stones.

Carry Your Baggage Towards Silence , When You Seek The Signs Of The Way.

The Ego Is A Veil Between Humans And God’.” “in Prayer All Are Equal.

What Does This Patch-sewing Mean You Ask? Eating And Drinking. The Heavy Cloak Of The Body Is Always Getting Torn. You Patch It With Food And Other Ego-satisfactions.