Love Opens My Chest, And Thought Returns

Students Of Cunning Have Consumed Their Hearts And Learned Only Tricks; They've Thrown Away Real Riches: Patience, Self-sacrifice, Generosity. Rich Thought Opens The Way.

Listen, O Drop, Give Yourself Up Without Regret, And In Exchange Gain The Ocean.

With Every Breath, I Plant The Seeds Of Devotion, I Am A Farmer Of The Heart.

Be Kind To Yourself, Dear - To Our Innocent Follies. Forget Any Sounds Or Touch You Knew That Did Not Help You Dance. You Will Come To See That All Evolves Us.

Your Acts Of Kindness Are Iridescent Wings Of Divine Love, Which Linger And Continue To Uplift Others Long After Your Sharing.