You've seen my descent, now watch my rising.
When water gets caught in habitual whirlpools, dig a way out through the bottom of the ocean.
Watch for all that beauty reflecting from you and sing a love song to your existence.
Every object, every being...is a jar full of delight.
Pure souls, didn’t I tell you not to be seduced by this colorful world for I am the Ultimate Painter.
The pure heart is a spotless mirror in which images of infinite beauty are reflected.