Show me anger and I will show you 'Hurt'. Show me hurt and I will show you 'Love'. Peel the layers if you care!
Everything is soul and flowering.
Love so needs to love that it will endure almost anything, even abuse, just to flicker for a moment. But the sky's mouth is kind, its song will never hurt you, for I sing those words.
The soul has been given its own ears to hear things mind does not understand.
Why should I stay at the bottom of a well, when a strong rope is in my hand?
God turns you from one feeling to another and teaches by means of opposites so that you will have two wings to fly, not one.