My Heart Rushes Into The Garden, Joyfully

But Meditate Now On Steadfastness And Clarity, And Let Those Be The Wings That Lift And Soar Through The Celestial Spheres.

Oh Soul! You Worry Too Much. Your Arms Are Heavy With Treasures Of All Kinds.

The Day Is Conscious Of Itself.

There Is A Soul Within The Soul. Seek It Out. There Is A Treasure In Your Mountain. Seek It Out. A Mystic In Motion, If That's What You Are, Don't Seek Out There; Seek Inside.

Trade Your Cleverness For Bewilderment.