Speak With The Language Of Love.

In Our Hearts There Burns A Fire... That Burns All Veils To Their Root And Foundation When Those Veils Have Been Burned Away Then The Heart Will Understand Completely. Ancient Love Will Unfold Ever-fresh Forms In The Heart Of The Spirit, In The Core Of The Heart.

Let Us Put Away Our Blinders And Answer The Call To Joy.

If You Were A Blade Of Grass Or A Tiny Flower I Will Pitch My Tent In Your Shadow. Only Your Presence Revives My Withered Heart. You Are The Candle That Lights The Whole World And I Am An Empty Vessel For Your Light.

Whatever You Lost Through Fate, Be Certain That It Saved You From Pain.

God Writes Spiritual Mysteries On Our Heart, Where They Wait Silently For Discovery.