You Transform All Those Who Are Touched

Give Your Weakness To One Who Helps.

If Thou Wilt Be Observant And Vigilant, Thou Wilt See At Every Moment The Response To Thy Action. Be Observant If Thou Wouldst Have A Pure Heart, For Something Is Born To Thee In Consequence Of Every Action.

You Transform All Those Who Are Touched By You.

There Is An Unseen Sweetness In The Stomach’s Emptiness. We Are Lutes. When The Sound Box Is Filled, No Music Can Come Forth. When The Brain And The Belly Burn From Fasting, Every Moment A New Song Rises Out Of The Fire. The Mists Clear, And A New Vitality Makes You Spring Up The Steps Before You . . .

Give Up To Grace. The Ocean Takes Care Of Each Wave 'til It Gets To Shore. You Need More Help Than You Know.