The Drum Of The Realization Of The

This Is Love: To Fly Toward A Secret Sky

Whatever Lifts The Corners Of Your Mouth, Trust That

Trust Means You're Ready To Risk What You Currently Have.

The Same Wind That Uproots Trees Makes The Grass Shine. The Lordly Wind Loves The Weakness And The Lowness Of Grasses. Never Brag Of Being Strong. The Axe Doesn't Worry How Thick The Branches Are. It Cuts Them To Pieces. But Not The Leaves. It Leaves The Leaves Alone.

Inside Any Deep Asking Is The Answering.