Words Are A Pretext. It Is The

When You Lose All Sense Of Self The Bonds Of A Thousands Chains Will Vanish. Lose Yourself Completely, Return To The Root Of The Root Of Your Own Soul.

If You Put Your Heart Against The Earth With Me In Serving Every Creature, Our Beloved Will Enter You From Our Sacred Realm, And We Will Be, We Will Be So Happy.

This Poetry. I Never Know What I'm Going To Say. I Don't Plan It. When I'm Outside The Saying Of It, I Get Very Quiet And Rarely Speak At All.

Stop Learning. Start Knowing

The Illuminated Life Can Happen Now, In The Moments Left. Die To Your Ego, And Become A True Human Being.