Something Opens Our Wings. Something

Everyone Has Been Made For Some Particular Work, And The Desire For That Work Has Been Put In Every Heart.

He Is Like A Man Using A Candle To Look For The Sun

You Are Not Just The Drop In The Ocean. You Are The Mighty Ocean In The Drop.

I Said: What About My Eyes? God Said: Keep Them On The Road. I Said: What About My Passion? God Said: Keep It Burning. I Said: What About My Heart? God Said: Tell Me What You Hold Inside It? I Said: Pain And Sorrow? He Said: Stay With It. The Wound Is The Place Where The Light Enters You.

Look At The Moon In The Sky, Not The One In The Lake.