There is a light in you which cannot die; Whose presence is so holy that the world is sanctified because of you.
~ from C.I.M. with thanks to Sherry Blanchette
My Beloved is the mountains,
And lonely wooded valleys,
Strange islands,
And resounding rivers,
The whistling of love-stirring breezes,
The tranquil night
At the time of rising dawn,
Silent music,
Sounding solitude,
The supper that refreshes and deepens love.