And you? When will you begin that long journey into yourself?
Open to me, so that I may open. Provide me your inspiration So that I might see mine.
We Are All the Same Listen to the reeds as they sway apart; Hear them speak of lost friends. At birth, you were cut from your bed, Crying and grasping in separation. Everyone listens, knowing your song. You yearn for others who know your name, And the words to your lament. We are all the same, all the same, Longing to find our way back; Back to the one, back to the only one.
There is none dwelling in the house but God. When a man is awakened he melts and perishes.
Rise up nimbly and go on your strange journey!
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