Your legs will get heavy and tired. Then comes a moment of feeling the wings you've grown, lifting.

The feelings trembled and flapped in his chest like a bird newly put in a cage.

Come to the Root of the Root of your Self

When I am silent, I fall into the place where everything is music.

I said, O Love, tell me this: Does the Lord know you are treating me this way? Love said to me, yes He does, just be totally… totally… silent

Once we were particles of Light, now we are Beings of Light, radiating Love.

How do I know who I am or where I am? How could a single wave locate itself in an ocean.