I went inside my heart to see how it was. Something there makes me hear the whole world weeping.

In this mob of I's inside, which one is me? Hear me out. I know I'm wandering, but don't start putting a lid on this racket. No telling what I'll do then. Every moment I'm thrown by your story. One moment it's happy, and I'm singing. One moment it's sad, and I'm weeping. It turns bitter, and I pull away. But then you spill a little grace, and just like that, I'm all light. It's not so bad, this arrangement, actually.

All Religions. All This Singing. One Song. Peace Be With You.

Love, the life-giving garden of this world.

When a man makes up a story for his child, he becomes a father and a child together, listening.

Look at the moon in the sky, not the one in the lake.

Don't you know yet? It is your Light that lights the worlds.