There is an original inside me.
There is a voice that doesn’t use words. Listen.
Why struggle to open a door between us when the whole wall is an illusion?
We are tasting the taste of eternity this minute.
I will soothe you and heal you, I will bring you roses. I too have been covered with thorns.
Wisdom is like the rain. Its source is limitless, but it comes down according to the season.