If you #‎ love love, look for yourself.

If you don't try to fly and so break yourself apart, you will be broken open by death, when it's too late for all you could become.

The spirit and the body carry different loads and require different attentions. Too often we put the saddlebags on Jesus and let the donkey run loose in the pasture.

Stop looking for something out there and begin seeing within.

Bitter your acts, bitter am I, Kindness your deeds, kindness am I, Pleasant and gentle, so you are, Fine honeyed lips and sweet talker.

Passion and desire bind your Heart. Remove the locks. Become a key, become a key . . .

Wherever you stand, be the soul of that place.