Never a daisy that grows, but a mystery guideth the growing; Never a river that flows, but a majesty scepters the flowing. — Richard Realf Copy Share Image
Great are the symbols of Being, But that which is symboled is greater; Vast the create and beheld, But vaster the Inward Creator. — Richard Realf Copy Share Image
Never a daisy that grows, but a mystery guideth the growing; Never a river that flows, but a majesty scepters the flowing. — Richard Realf Copy Share Image
Fair are the flowers and the children, but their subtle suggestion is fairer; Rarer is the roseburst of dawn, but the secret that clasps… — Richard Realf Copy Share Image
Back of the sound broods the silence, back of the gift stands the giving; Back of the hand that receives thrill the sensitive nerves… — Richard Realf Copy Share Image
