Choice is power

Beautiful noise

Art feeds.
Art heals.

We came talented.
We came as healers.

Do music.
Make art.

Use your space.
Use your voice.

I yearn to hear you.
I want to know you.

Truth

Truth, as I know it, is crude. Truth is unique and simple. The truth is always present.
Truth is immutable. It does not need to be defended it should not be condemned.
It does not have faults. It does not bring doubts.
It is available to us if we trust that it belongs.
Truth as I understand it, is the force that moves us.
Learn to know the truth about yourselves and trust that it will set you free.
It is the force of the spirit of those who lack everything else.
It is the only fact that we should remember.
Truth is, we were created perfect.
Trust yourself, as an act of faith.

When you believe in the power of faith you remain solidly in confidence.

Finding about love

Description of love

 Augustine of Hippo almost 1500 years ago:

Love is a temporary madness. It erupts like an earthquake and then subsides. And when it subsides you have to make a decision. You have to work out whether your roots have become so entwined together that it is inconceivable that you should ever part. Because this is what love is. Love is not breathlessness, it is not excitement, it is not the promulgation of promises of eternal passion. That is just being "in love" which any of us can convince ourselves we are. Love itself is what is left over when being in love has burned away, and this is both an art and a fortunate accident. Your mother and I had it, we had roots that grew towards each other underground, and when all the pretty blossom had fallen from our branches we found that we were one tree and not two.