Listen Silently

Reaching for love, you find it.  But you have to reach.

All wisdom lies behind the navel.

The path for you announces itself gradually.

Being is like gold mining–the deeper the shaft, the more the gold.

Inside out you hide from no one.

You know what you wanted the day you were born.

What attracts you is yours.  Go for it.

The geese serenade my night.

Stars wait for no one.  When its their time, they go out.

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