You Soak Up My Soul And Mingle

Be Patient Where You Sit In The Dark. The Dawn Is Coming

A Man Or A Woman Is Said To Be Absorbed When The Water Has Total Control Of Him, And He No Control Of The Water. A Swimmer Moves Around Willfully. An Absorbed Being Has No Will But The Water's Going. Any Word Or Act Is Not Really Personal, But The Way The Water Has Of Speaking Or Doing. As When You Hear A Voice Coming Out Of A Wall, And You Know That It's Not The Wall Talking, But Someone Inside, Or Perhaps Someone Outside Echoing Off The Wall. Saints Are Like That. They've Achieved The Condition Of A Wall, Or A Door.

I Long To Escape The Prison Of My Ego And Lose Myself In You.

I Am In Love With Love And Love Is In Love With Me.

When You Feel A Peaceful Joy, That's When You Are Near Truth.