You don't need more words.

I spoke it.

You fill it.

But you turn from it.

You don't listen for it.

You don't listen to it.

You don't act on it.

You distract yourself.

You run from me towards the world, toward things that you think will make you happy and bring you wealth.

You run after nothing.

Nothing is out there.

But if you sit and listen and love that nothing will come to you.

But you will still know it as nothing.

But you can multiply it, and you can give it, and you can share it, and you can heal.

You can show them what you know. You can show them how to listen.

They are you. You are nothing.

I am nothing.

Only the father is.

I love you.