I Came To Love, I Came Into

What Falls Away Is Always. And Is Near.

God Bless The Roots! Body And Soul Are One.

Those Who Are Willing To Be Vulnerable Move Among Mysteries.

In This Place Of Light: He Dares To Live Who Stops Being A Bird, Yet Beats His Wings Against The Immense Immeasurable Emptiness Of Things.

A Lively Understandable Spirit Once Entertained You. It Will Come Again. Be Still. Wait.