I don't want to return to the world outside these Gardens. All I want is to notice the dew on a leaf. The holy busyness of worms in the...

What you see is not what is. What we have been gold is not truthful. Then, what is left for us to do?

Sara, patron saint of travelers and gypsies the world over, you who lived in this region of Saintes-Maries-de-la-Mer. You came from a...

From the center of the whole. From where the will finds its way. I am here and there. I am everywhere. I am you and you are me.

Whatever you are, has always been. We are all one, and we are none at all. All makes sense when it does not.

Here we are again. Conscious, alert, in vigil, feeling everything, grasping to the here and now. Letting it all be.

Al disolverme, Soy. He ahí donde está la solución. En la disolución.

I was touched. I was blessed. It was a moment, in these times, of all times. I had the opportunity to serve, once again, to be of service.

We are light, The light within and the light that we are, we become one with the whole. We are all one.