No longer a stranger, you listen all day to these crazy love-words. Like a bee you fill hundreds of homes with honey, though yours is a long flight from here.

Love is the common denominator that unites all people whatever religion they are.

Everything is soul and flowering.

Reason is the shadow cast by God; God is the sun.

Listen. Make a way for yourself inside yourself. Stop looking in the other way of looking.

The final flight make your last journey from this strange world soar for the heights where there is no more God has created your wings not to be dormant as long as you are alive you must try more and more to use your wings to show you're alive.

I belong to the beloved. Have seen the two worlds as one and that one call to and know. ...First, Last, Outer, Inner, only that breath breathing. HUMAN BEING.