The images we create could turn into wild beasts and tear us to pieces.
If you desire healing, let yourself fall ill let yourself fall ill.
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.
No more words. Hear only the voice within.
There is a voice that doesn’t use words. Listen.
Reason is the shadow cast by God; God is the sun.