When The Goodwill Of Hearts Is With

Wisdom Tells Us We Are Not Worthy; Love Tells Us We Are. My Life Flows Between The Two.

To Become Spiritual, You Must Die To Self, And Come Alive In The Lord. Only Then Will The Mysteries Of God Fall From Your Lips. To Die To Self Through Self-discipline Causes Suffering But Brings You Everlasting Life.

Ignorance I Didn’t Know Love Would Make Me This Crazy, With My Eyes Like The River Ceyhun Carrying Me In Its Rapids Out To Sea,where Every Bit Of Shattered Boat Sinks To The Bottom. An Alligator Lifts Its Head And Swallows The Ocean, Then The Ocean Floor Becomes A Desert Covering The Alligator In Sand Drifts. Changes Do Happen. I Do Not Know How, Or What Remains Of What Has Disappeared Into The Absolute. I Hear So Many Stories And Explanations, But I Keep Quiet, Because I Don’t Know Anything, And Because Something I Swallowed In The Ocean Has Made Me Completely Content With Ignorance.

Let Lovers Be Crazy, Disgraceful And Wild Those Who Fret About Such Things Aren’t In Love.

We Bury Our Seeds And Wait, Winter Blocks The Road, Flowers Are Taken Prisoner Underground, But Then Green Justice Tenders A Spear