Be profound with me:
My desire is to be this way.
To feel deeply
To love beautifully
To live today
To be more than I can.
There is so much more than I’ve known. More than the skies and higher than the stars. Deeper than oceans and more beautiful than even the creation of man. With His own hands, he pinched us together from the dust. Even His prized possession; there is more.
Never regret love. Tear apart the body than contrains and demolish the skull that inhibits. Never love relentingly!
Put out the candles of striving-for-ritualism. The vigils in all of their supposed helpfulness are only a testament to our depravity. We sit in our closet and we mourn for those who are alive!