“Sing the song of love and abundance the universe is waiting to dance to its tune.”

Yesterday the sea reflected the colors of the skies and today the sea beams the tint of your eyes.

Nothing is entitled to her skin but her flesh and bones.

Love will mock the intellect and beat down the arrogant.

Tasteless is a life without your courage, for courage is the salt to your bread. So dare, dare to stare that monster in the eye, that fear that fiddles under your bed.

Stars shine brighter when nights are darker and life flourishes most when the rain is heavier.

You were deafened by your own bewailing that you couldn’t hear love knocking on your door.

Do you see how the candle light glows as it performs its life purpose. Let your heart be the candlelight.

They danced in chains celebrating freedom.

The sun never dimmed or diminished for bestowing its light on the moon.

An evolved soul wise and whole it is my life purpose to be.

The universe holds infinite layers of secrets, so that you can ask questions while you bow with humble confessions. That you are young and you do not know.

Perhaps the stars were once souls that conquered struggles and now they shine.

Don’t aim to be the best, aim to do the best.

Dare to dream and watch your dreams dare.

Your god is busy igniting fire and sharpening blades while my god and I, sip the tea.

Tell me not about the rainbow in your sky, tell me how the rainbow came to be.

If all the young ladies who attended the Yale promenade dance were laid end to end, no one would be the least surprised.

The closest encounter I had with films in my childhood was sitting on the lap of my father at a shooting set, and he would say ‘rain,’ and it started raining, and then he would say ‘song,’ and people started dancing. I thought I was sitting on God’s lap.

Never trust a spiritual leader who cannot dance.

We started out because we love music and dancing.

My favourite sport is cheerleading!

She won’t be that song you dance to, She’s that lyric you can’t get out of your head.

Your memories swirl around me like snowflakes dancing in the wind.

The Path of Love is not a tedious Path. It’s a Path of joy. It’s a Path of singing and dancing. It’s not a desert. It is a valley of flowers.