Once the seed of faith takes root, it cannot be blown away, even by the strongest wind - Now that’s a blessing.

Listen to the sound of waves within you.

Every moment, a voice, out of this world, calls on our soul, to wake up and rise.

Give yourself a kiss. If you want to hold the beautiful one, hold yourself.

You were born with wings, why prefer to crawl through life?

Then outwardly you are the small universe! Then inwardly you are the great universe.

God picks up the reed-flute world and blows. Each note is a need coming through one of us, a passion, a longing pain. Remember the lips where the wind-breath originated, and let your note be clear. Don't try to end it. Be your note.