This Phantom World Gave You

Criticism Polishes My Mirror.

If You Are Irritated By Every Rub, How Will Your Mirror Be Polished?

There Is A Path From Me To You That I Am Constantly Looking For.

O Love, O Pure Deep Love, Be Here, Be Now, Be All.

Every Object And Being In The Universe Is A Jar Overflowing With Wisdom And Beauty,a Drop Of The Tigris That Cannot Be Contained By Any Skin. Every Jarful Spills And Makes The Earth More Shining, As Though Covered In Satin... Make Peace With The Universe. Take Joy In It. It Will Turn To Gold. Resurrection Will Be Now. Every Moment, A New Beauty.