The Envier Praises Me Unknowingly.

Verily All Things Move Within Your Being In Constant Half Embrace, The Desired And The Dreaded, The Repugnant And The Cherished, The Pursued And That Which You Would Escape.

This For God And This For Myself; This For My Soul, And This Other For My Body?

Give Me An Ear And I Will Give You A Voice.

Our Pain Carves Out A Larger Space For Love To Fill.

Some Who Are Too Scrupulous To Steal Your Possessions Nevertheless See No Wrong In Tampering With Your Thoughts.