The earth has disappeared beneath my feet, It fled from all my ecstasy. Now like a singing air creature I feel the rose keep opening.
Your life within God's arms, Your dance within God's arms, Is already Perfect!
Come, for the House of Hope is built on sand: bring wine, for the fabric of life is as weak as the wind.
Now is the time to know that all that you do is sacred.
I am a hole in a flute that the Christ's breath moves through. Listen to this music.
Let's get loose with Compassion. Let's drown in the delicious ambience of Love.