Prophets are like windows walking around in the world, windows to the Divine

Oh, the refreshing power of forgiveness as I feel the rains of mercy upon my face its cleansing beauty sinks deep within

A seeker came to a Sage in distress, exclaiming, “Master, since I was a young boy, I have searched and searched to find God

Forgive me Lord, for I have tried to be God yet again this day.

Meditation allows the scales to fall from the eyes of the mind layer by layer.

After our time of hibernation and rest we slowly awaken to Your Divine Life