Your legs will get heavy and tired. Then comes a moment of feeling the wings you've grown, lifting.
God writes spiritual Mysteries on our heart, where they wait silently for discovery.
You are the drop,and the ocean you are kindness,you are anger, you are sweetness,you are poison. Do not make me more disheartened. you are the chamber of the sun, you are the abode of venus, you are the garden of all hope. Oh, Beloved, let me enter.
Move outside the tangle of fear-thinking. Live in silence.
Beauty surrounds us.
Watch for all that beauty reflecting from you and sing a love song to your existence.