Drum sound rises on the air, its throb, my heart. A voice inside the beat says, "I know you're tired, but come. This is the way.

Stop looking for something out there and begin seeing within.

I lost everything i have, found myself.

Move outside the tangle of fear-thinking. Live in silence.

There is a candle in your heart, ready to be kindled.

Remember God so much that you are forgotten. Let the caller and the called disappear; be lost in the Call.

Why set your heart on a piece ofearth,seek out the source which shines forever.