Don't grieve. Anything you lose comes round in another form.
One of the marvels of the world: The sight of a soul sitting in prison with the key in its hand.
I come to YOU without ME, come to ME without YOU.
Flowers every night Blossom in the sky; Peace in the Infinite, At peace am I.
The miracle of Jesus is himself, not what he said or did about the future. Forget the future. I'd worship someone who could do that.
We gather at night to celebrate being human. Sometimes we call out low to the tambourine. Fish drink the sea, but the sea does not get smaller! We eat the clouds and evening light. We are slaves tasting the royal wine.