If only I could say it, says it all, for speechless am I in the face of that which is the Love of the One Self. How beautiful the glow; how radiant the light; how soothing the smile; how loving the touch of that Silent Heart.

"As a lily will rise out of the mire, so out of the darkness of doubt opened the perfection of the Flower of Light."
 
"The experience, like the slow, irresistible movement of a glacier, scars our attachment to and identification with form, cutting a swathe through the landscape of our perceived reality. There is just no stopping the inexorable process. It is the fulfillment of our purpose in being and leaves us with no choice but to rise to the occasion, accept, allow, and respond to the Call to Awaken."*

*From The Day of Awakening by Tony Titshall