Someone Who Does Not Run Toward The

Be Quiet Now And Wait. It May Be That The Ocean One, The One We Desire So To Move Into And Become, Desires Us Out Here On Land A Little Longer, Going Our Sundry Roads To The Shore.

Love's Creed Is Separate From All Religions.

Love Is That Flame That Once Kindled Burns Everything, And Only The Mystery And The Journey Remain.

I Was A Thorn Rushing To Be With A Rose, Vinegar Blending With Honey… Then I Found Some Dirt To Make An Ointment That Would Honor My Soul… Love Says, “you Are Right, But Don’t Claim These Changes. Remember, I Am Wind. You Are An Ember I Ignite.

Look Past Your Thoughts, So You May Drink The Pure Nectar Of This Moment.