How unique the opportunity of love, that we are imparted with; a passion, a gift and with practice we are enabled to deliver the righteousness of the one who purposed it in our beings from the beginning...

If there was substance in anything else, I believe that we would have completed our journey as sojourners, in the finding of such a matter. Instead, love is found in the great escape of this world and the happening into the unknown spaces of truth; the shoulders of a chasm that we had not suspected... a father. In this relationship we find a beauty where we are in fact, created anew. Our vibrations create a different tune. Our pleasures seek no commentary from the crowd. Our tone of voice is peaceful, as it should be, for in this dark cave, it is just you and he. The darkness only invites warmth and a gravity that presses the reality of your true behavior. As an adolescent finds himself energetic in the night hours, so do we find ourselves prone to productivity in the cavern. Let us not fear the outlook of solitude, but advance to discover our true nature and it's capability of vulnerability.