Have You Ever Gotten Breathless

O Beloved, Where Is The Beloved?

Stay In The Spiritual Fire. Let It Cook You.

You Left And I Cried Tears Of Blood. My Sorrow Grows. Its Not Just That You Left. But When You Left My Eyes Went With You. Now, How Will I Cry?

...blessed Is Anyone Who Knows Who He Or She Really Is And Builds A Place To Live There.

In Every Religion There Is Love, Yet Love Has No Religion.