Each Moment Contains A Hundred Messages From

Love Is An Endless Ocean, With No Beginning Or End. Imagine, A Suspended Ocean, Riding On A Cushion Of Ancient Secrets.

There Is A Force Within That Gives You Life. Seek That.

Water, Stories, The Body, All The Things We Do, Are Mediums That Hid And Show What's Hidden.

Love’s Secret Is Always Lifting Its Head Out From Under The Covers, “here I Am!”

O Beloved, Where Is The Beloved?