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Love Calls - Everywhere And Always. We're Sky Bound. Are You Coming?

The Moment I First Heard Love I Gave Up My Soul, My Heart, And My Eyes.

The Pure Heart Is A Spotless Mirror In Which Images Of Infinite Beauty Are Reflected.

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

Your Hand Opens And Closes, Opens And Closes. If It Were Always A Fist Or Always Stretched Open, You Would Be Paralysed. Your Deepest Presence Is In Every Small Contracting And Expanding, The Two As Beautifully Balanced And Coordinated As Birds' Wings.