Let the beauty of what you love be what you do.
In the orchard and rose garden I long to see your face. In the taste of Sweetness I long to kiss your lips. In the shadows of passion I long for your love.
The quieter we become, the more we can hear.
We carry inside us the wonders we seek outside us.
Be watchful - the grace of God appears suddenly. It comes without warning to an open heart.
Your way begins at the other side. Become the sky.