Not so long ago I was convinced you were the culprit, the masked robber of my sacred trust.

Alone, in the same old crowd, trying to ignore this stifling pain. I am but

Within this pilgrim’s soul exists a hungry beggar waif, who can never afford a moment of indifference or distraction. Alert to every aching nuance

Why are you here ? Where did you come from ? Why have i been cursed with one so radiant and true ? There’s no time for your curious m…

I saw him for the first time ever; the one who stole my soul away. He appeared in a dream. I had never seem him before, yet no doubt it was him.

Water ever seeks it’s perfect peace, from mountain heights to scattered oceans deep. So too our spirit follows

My father has come to dinner; He does not knock. He is not welcome. He is dead. Yet he insists on joining me

What you seek with such fervent zeal, as you scour those sacred texts and scriptures, is far greater than

God has spoken. I have been listening, the message is clear. The psalm itself is silent, if the psalmist’s voice falls stil…

Listen. There it is. The hum of perfect silence at the centre of all that is, and isn’t.

I hold truth as the highest princi… I am a liar. I value honesty over all else. I am a thief. I expect integrity from you.

I come to the village well today, though without a need to drink. My worldly thirst now quenched, with home and hearth supplied. I am here to fill a deeper vessel

My garments have been stripped awa… along with any hope of tender merc… These feet made bare and sorely bl… It’s time again to bear your earth… Still it seems you know not what y…