Each has to enter the nest made by the other imperfect bird.
Join the community of saints and know the delight of your own Soul. Enter the ruins of your Heart and Learn the Meaning of Humility.
Know then that the body is merely a garment. Go seek the wearer, not the cloak.
You are a lover of your own experience ... not of me ... you turn to me to feel ur own emotion
You are the Essence of the Essence, The intoxication of Love. I long to sing Your Praises but stand mute with the agony of wishing in my heart !
Sell your cleverness and buy bewilderment.