Your Longing For Me Is My Message

To Praise The Sun Is To Praise Your Own Eyes.

Let The Waters Settle And You Will See The Moon And The Stars Mirrored In Your Own Being.

I Am Dying Into Your Mystery, And Dying, I Am Now No Other Than That Mystery. I Open To Your Majesty As An Orchard Welcomes Rain, And Twenty Times That.

We Love That S Why Life Is Full Of So Many Wonderful Gifts.

Let Silence Take You To The Core Of Life.