From Myself I Am Copper, Through You,

If The Foot Of The Trees Were Not Tied To Earth, They Would Be Pursuing Me; For I Have Blossomed So Much, I Am The Envy Of The Gardens.

Life Is Balance Of Holding On And Letting Go.

When You Do Things From Your Soul, You Feel A River Moving In You, A Joy.

Reason Is Like An Officer When The King Appears. The Officer Then Loses His Power And Hides Himself. Reason Is The Shadow Cast By God; God Is The Sun.

You Think The Shadow Is The Substance.