God Turns You From One Feeling To

You're Water. We're The Millstone. You're Wind. We're Dust Blown Up Into Shapes. You're Spirit. We're The Opening And Closing Of Our Hands. You're The Clarity. We're The Language That Tries To Say It. You're Joy. We're All The Different Kinds Of Laughing.

The Angel Is Free Because Of His Knowledge, The Beast Because Of His Ignorance. Between The Two Remains The Son Of Man To Struggle.

Let Yourself Become Living Poetry.

Let Yourself Be Loved, O Beloved, In The One. And From This One Move Out Into The World, Carrying Within You The Great Potent Energies Of Life To Green Your World, To Create Planets, Suns, Stars, Stones, Waves, Oceans, To Create New Forms Of Life And Expression - Whether A Friendship, A Feeling Or A New Form Of Vocation.

The Spirit Is So Near That You Can't See It! But Reach For It... Don't Be A Jar, Full Of Water, Whose Rim Is Always Dry. Don't Be The Rider Who Gallops All Night And Never Sees The Horse That Is Beneath Him.