The Body Is Not Hidden

The Ground's Generosity Takes In Our Compost And Grows Beauty! Try To Be More Like The Ground.

He Whose Intellect Overcomes His Lust Is Higher Than The Angels; He Whose Lust Overcomes His Intelligence Is Less Than An Animal.

Yesterday Was Glory And Joy. Today, A Blackened Burn Everywhere. On The Record Of My Life, These Two Days Will Be Put Down As One

There Are Many Ways To The Divine. I Have Chosen The Ways Of Song, Dance, And Laughter.

There Are Many Winds Full Of Anger, And Lust And Greed. They Move The Rubbish Around, But The Solid Mountain Of Our True Nature Stays Where It's Always Been.