For the water animals, the ocean is like a garden; for the land animals, it is death and pain.
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.
Seek the sound that never ceases. Seek the sun that never sets.
There is something to be said for anyone who sits alone with dignity and silently begs for God.
Jesus was lost in his love for God.
Whether you love God or you love a human being, if you love enough you will come into the presence of Love itself.