Live In The Opening Where There Is

Conventional Opinion Is The Ruin Of Our Souls.

Many Of The Faults You See In Others, Dear Reader, Are Your Own Nature Reflected In Them.

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.

Last Night I Begged The Wise One To Tell Me The Secret Of The World. Gently, Gently, He Whispered, "be Quiet, The Secret Cannot Be Spoken, It Is Wrapped In Silence."

You Already Have The Precious Mixture That Will Make You Well. Use It.