These pains you feel are messengers. Listen to them.
Every moment, a voice, out of this world, calls on our soul, to wake up and rise.
Love is a madman, working his wild schemes, tearing off his clothes, running through the mountains...
When we practice loving kindness and compassion we are the first ones to profit.
The leaf of every tree brings a message from the unseen world. Look, every falling leaf is a blessing.
Ground yourself, strip yourself down, To blind loving Silence