A Servant Wants To Be

Do Thou Smile Like The Rose At Loss And Gain; For The Rose, Though Its Petals Be Torn Asunder, Still Smiles On, And It Is Never Cast Down.

Judge The Moth By The Beauty Of The Candle

The Garden Of The World Has No Limits, Except In Your Mind.

Listen. Make A Way For Yourself Inside Yourself. Stop Looking In The Other Way Of Looking.

The Water Said To The Dirty One, “come Here.” The Dirty One Said, “i Am Too Ashamed.” The Water Replied, “how Will Your Shame Be Washed Away Without Me?