Memo:

But Goddess
I do not want to look
as if I am saving the world.

How foolish you are sometimes
note what I say sometimes.
For sometimes this old fear of being
condemned that you are a preacher man
comes up in you.
But I say to you start your journey
of sharing in abundance.
Only than will your fear have flown.
Like a bird flying leaving the wind behind.
And the world cannot be saved.
It is as it is.
But one can be awakened.