She who shall not be named
Made us all in love
With no expectations
Save to be good to one another
Kind words
Good deeds
These above all else are valued
There are those who focus on the form
But lose the meaning
Better to be the shepherd playing the flute
Than the tzadick who’s forgotten why he prays
Smile often
Love always
These are the words to make a good life
My Gifted Life 