Through Love All That Is Bitter Will

What? Are You Still Pretending You Are Separate From The Beloved?

Lovers Move Like Lightning And Wind. No Contest. Theologians Mumble, Rumble-dumble, Necessity And Free Will, While Lover And Beloved Pull Themselves Into Each Other.

Everything In The Universe Is Within You. Ask All From Yourself.

Be A Spot Of Ground Where Nothing Is Growing, Where Something Might Be Planted, A Seed, Possibly, From The Absolute.

The Day Is Conscious Of Itself.