Rise Up Nimbly And Go On Your

A Circle Of Lovely, Quiet People Becomes The Ring On My Finger.

In Things Spiritual, There Is No Partition, No Number, No Individuals. How Sweet Is The Oneness-unearth The Treasure Of Unity.

Look Past Your Thoughts, So You May Drink The Pure Nectar Of This Moment.

Protect Yourself......from Your Own Thoughts.

Your Happy Songs Bring To Me The Scent Of Heaven. Please Keep Singing!