As you live Deeper in the Heart, the Mirror gets clearer and cleaner.
You are not one you are a Thousand. Just Light your Lantern.
My heart rushes into the garden, joyfully tasting all the delights. But reason frowns, disapproving of the heart's bad manners.
The miracle of Jesus is himself, not what he said or did.
And patience flees my heart, And reason flees my mind. Oh, how drunk can I get to be, Without your love's security?
You are dreaming your thirst when the water you want is inside the big vein on your neck.