When Love First Tasted The Lips Of

Close The Language-door, And Open The Love-window

Wisdom Is Like The Rain. Its Source Is Unlimited, But It Comes Down According To The Season. Grocers Put Sugar In A Bag, But Their Supply Of Sugar Is Not The Amount In The Bag. When You Come To A Grocer, He Has Sugar In Abundance. But He Sees How Much Money You Have Brought And Gives Accordingly. Your Currency On This Path Is Resolution And Faith, And You Are Taught According To Your Resolution And Faith. When You Come Seeking Sugar, They Examine Your Bag To See What Its Capacity Is; Then They Measure Out Accordingly.

These Pains You Feel Are Messengers. Listen To Them.

My Dear Soul, Flee From The Worthless, Stay Close Only To Those With A Pure Heart. Like Attracts Like. A Crow Will Lead You To The Graveyard, A Parrot To A Lump Of Sugar.

Today, Like Every Other Day, We Wake Up Empty And Frightened. Don't Open The Door To The Study And Begin Reading. Take Down The Dulcimer. Let The Beauty We Love Be What We Do. There Are Hundreds Of Ways To Kneel And Kiss The Ground.