I Want To Help You Grow As

In The Hearts Of Witches, Love And Hate Lie Close Together And Often Tumble Over Each Other.

The Holy Spirit Of The Spring Is Working Silently.

Every Soul Has A Landscape That Changes With The Wind That Sweeps The Sky, With The Clouds That Return After Its Rain.

A Perfect Faith Would Lift Us Absolutely Above Fear

Thou Art Beautiful Because God Created Thee, But Thou Art A Slave To Sin... Wickedness Has Made You Ugly.