He Is Like A Man

Each Moment From All Sides Rushes To Us The Call To Love. We Are Running To Contemplate Its Vast Green Field. Do You Want To Come With Us?

Sell Not Yourself At Little Price, Being So Precious In God's Eyes.

Enough Of These Phrases, Conceit And Metaphors, I Want Burning, Burning, Burning.

The World Is A Mirror, An Imaging Of Love's Perfection.

Anyone Who Genuinely And Consistently With Both Hands Look For Something, Will Find It.