Everything Is Soul And Flowering.

Every Need Brings What's Needed. Pain Bears Its Cure Like A Child. Having Nothing Produces Provisions. Ask A Difficult Question, And The Marvelous Answer Appears.

Your Hand Opens And Closes, Opens And Closes. If It Were Always A Fist Or Always Stretched Open, You Would Be Paralysed. Your Deepest Presence Is In Every Small Contracting And Expanding, The Two As Beautifully Balanced And Coordinated As Birds' Wings.

Without Love, All Worship Is A Burden, All Dancing Is A Chore, All Music Is Mere Noise.

Though Destiny A Hundred Times Waylays You,in The End It Pitches A Tent For You In Heaven. It Is God's Loving Kindness To Terrify You,in Order To Lead You To His Kingdom Of Safety.

Do Not Leave Me, Hide In My Heart Like A Secret, Wind Around My Head Like A Turban. "i Come And Go As I Please," You Say, "swift As A Heartbeat." You Can Tease Me As Much As You Like But Never Leave Me.