There pours out from me a Silent River, so deep, and so full with Love. It is the Light
from which all lights shine and every star twinkles. It is the Source of all and It holds
all expressions of Itself in the tenderest care; in the most cherishing arms.
None will fall. None will bring forth what It is not. It is the very Breath that is breathed
in all of expressive form.
It is the Beginning that had no start and will not ever end.
It is the Strength that hums with softness.
It is the Stillness that is full of song.
It is the One; the Only One.
It is This that Is, and now I know, who I am.