Your Mind Has A Flood

Silence Is Not Silent. Silence Speaks. It Speaks Most Eloquently. Silence Is Not Still. Silence Leads. It Leads Most Perfectly.

Who Is The Winner? Not He Who Wins But He Who Has Established His Cheerful Oneness With The Result, Which Is An Experience In The Form Of Failure Or Success, A Journey Forward Or A Journey Backward.

God Tells Me That My Happy Heart Increases The Beauty Of His Universal Heart.

When We Meditate We Expand, Spreading Our Wings Like A Bird, Trying To Enter Consciously Into Infinity, Eternity And Immortality, Welcoming Them Into Our Aspiring Consciousness. We See, Feel And Grow Into The Entire Universe Of Light-delight.

I Love My Enemies For Two Reasons: They Inspire Me To Recognise My Weakness. They Also Inspire Me To Perfect My Imperfect Nature.