Light The Incense! You Have To Burn

Even When You Tear Its Petals Off One After Another, The Rose Keeps Laughing And Doesn’t Bend In Pain. “why Should I Be Afflicted Because Of A Thorn? It Is The Thorn Which Taught Me How To Laugh.” Whatever You Lost Through Fate, Be Certain That It Saved You From Pain.

I Am Your Moon And Your Moonlight Too I Am Your Flower Garden And Your Water Too I Have Come All This Way, Eager For You Without Shoes Or Shawl I Want You To Laugh To Kill All Your Worries To Love You To Nourish You.

Silence Is The Language Of God, All Else Is Poor Translation.

He Has Afflicted You From Every Direction In Order To Pull You Back To The Directionless.

Why Are You So Enchanted By This World, When A Mine Of Gold Lies Within You?