Through Love Scraps Of Copper Are Turned

Your Task Is Not To Seek For Love, But Merely To Seek And Find All The Barriers Within Yourself That You Have Built Against It.

I Hear A Drum In My Soul's Ear Coming From The Depth Of The Stars.

This Is Enough Was Always True. We Just Haven't Seen It.

Physical Existence Is So Cramped.we Grow Old And Bent Over Like Embryos.nine Months Passes;it Is Time To Be Born. The Lamb Wants To Graze Green Daylight. There Are Ways Of Being Born Twice,of Coming To Where You Fly,not Individually Like Birds, But As The Sun Moves With His Bride,sincerity.

There Is A Life In You, Search That Life, Search The Secret Jewel In The Mountain Of Your Body.