No Man Was Ever Lost

There Is A Huge Silence Inside Each Of Us That Beckons Us Into Itself, And The Recovery Of Our Own Silence Can Begin To Teach Us The Language Of Heaven.

Truly, It Is In Darkness That One Finds The Light, So When We Are In Sorrow, Then This Light Is Nearest Of All To Us.

God Is The Word That Speaks Itself.

Between God And Me There Is No 'between'.

As Long As I Am This Or That, Or Have This Or That, I Am Not All Things And I Have Not All Things. Become Pure Till You Neither Are Nor Have Either This Or That; Then You Are Omnipresent And, Being Neither This Nor That, Are All Things.