We are tasting the taste of eternity this minute.
Half-heartedness doesn't reach into majesty. You set out to find God, but then you keep stopping for long periods at meanspirited roadhouses.
Sing to me in the silence of your heart and I will rise up to hear your triumphant song.
Love is the soul's light, the taste of morning, no me, no we, no claim of being.
The universe and the light of the stars come through me.
The core of the seen and unseen universe smiles, but remember smiles come best from those who weep. Lightning, then the rain-laughter.