Love Risks Everything And Asks

I Should Be Suspicious Of What I Want.

Sorrows Are The Rags Of Old Clothes And Jackets That Serve To Cover, And Then Are Taken Off. That Undressing, And The Beautiful Naked Body Underneath, Is The Sweetness That Comes After Grief.

If You Put Your Heart Against The Earth With Me In Serving Every Creature, Our Beloved Will Enter You From Our Sacred Realm, And We Will Be, We Will Be So Happy.

Soul, A Moving River. Body, The Riverbed.

You Already Have The Precious Mixture That Will Make You Well. Use It.