Are you in the secret place?

Or are you out in the open?

Are you wrongly identified again?

Completely entertained by those thoughts, by that world.

You must scroll less, eat less, and pray more. But this isn't the prayer that takes place separate and apart from

your regular activities, the work that I give you which does not tire you but stir you. This is the

prayer that does the work while those hands move. You're aware of me. That's prayer. Your heart is singing

to me. That's prayer. While you're listening to them, you are kneeling in front of me, the knees

of your heart, on the floor, head bowed. Things are happening very quickly now. Yet you come to me

and fear that they're not happening fast enough.

Stop.

Looking.

Back.

Lose your reference points.

Lose your landmarks.

I am giving you new territory.

Every place your soul treads upon. place your eye falls you must know what's

really there you must know who you are who do you say that you are i love you