I Am Also A Painter.

When Longing Is Most Intense Separation Is Complete, And The Purpose Of Separation, Which Was That Love Might Experience Itself As Lover And Beloved, Is Fulfilled; And Union Follows. And When Union Is Attained, The Lover Knows That He Himself Was All Along The Beloved Whom He Loved And Desired Union With; And That All The Impossible Situations That He Overcame Were Obstacles Which He Himself Had Placed In The Path To Himself. To Attain Union Is So Impossibly Difficult Because It Is Impossible To Become What You Already Are! Union Is Nothing Other Than Knowledge Of Oneself As The Only One.

There Is Only One Question. And Once You Know The Answer To That Question There Are No More To Ask.

Pure Love Is Matchless In Majesty; It Has No Parallel In Power And There Is No Darkness It Cannot Dispel.

Though The Eye Is Small, The Soul Which Sees Through It Is Greater And Vaster Than All The Things Which It Perceives. In Fact, It Is So Great That It Includes All Objects, However Large Or Numerous, Within Itself. For It Is Not So Much That You Are Within The Cosmos As That The Cosmos Is Within You.

The Infinite Alone Exists And Is Real; The Finite Is Passing And False. The Original Whim In The Beyond Caused The Apparent Descent Of The Infinite Into The Realm Of The Seeming Finite. This Is The Divine Mystery And Divine Game In Which Infinite Consciousness For Ever Plays On All Levels Of Finite Consciousness.