Lover whispers to my ear,"Better to be a prey than a hunter.Make yourself My fool.Stop trying to be the sun and become a speck!Dwell at My door and be homeless.Don't pretend to be a candle, be a moth,so you may taste the savor of Lifeand know the power hidden in serving."Saturday, January 12, 2008
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