What You're Seeking Is Seeking You.

I Know You're Tired But Come, This Is The Way.

When You Resolve To Become Pious, The Devil In Your Nature Cries Out At You, "tread Not Those Paths, O Confused One; Distress And Poverty Will Overcome You. You Will Be Despised, Let Down By Friends, You Will Regret It." Dread Of The Devil Has Bound Their Souls; The Cries Of The Devil Are The Drover Of The Damned; The Call Of The Lord Is A Guardian Of The Saints.

Purify Your Eyes, And See The Pure World. Your Life Will Fill With Radiant Forms.

...one Cannot Lodge In If.

Remember. The Way You Make Love Is The Way God Will Be With You.