Sit quietly and listen for a voice that will say, "Be more silent." As that happens, your soul starts to revive.

The universe and the light of the stars come through me.

You try to be faithful And sometimes you're cruel. You are mine. Then, you leave. Without you, I can't cope. And when you take the lead, I become your footstep. Your absence leaves a void. Without you, I can't cope. You have disturbed my sleep, You have wrecked my image. You have set me apart. Without you, I can't cope.

The middle path is the way to wisdom

The core of the seen and unseen universe smiles, but remember smiles come best from those who weep. Lightning, then the rain-laughter.

Drink from the presence of saints, not from those other jars.

While still in the cage of your being behold the spirit bird before it flies away.