East, West, South or North, who or what is the signpost to the gate of heaven. So, what is growing in the vineyard and what is growing in the orchard because Living Water and Living Bread is God’s Mercy and His Word, yes with Holy Wine as Forgiveness, expressed in Godly Blood. Look, the law is no guarantee to eternal life and even less does it serve as a passport to get there. But only the sincere love, this is the eternal answer. So the Cool Spirit ripples softly across the calm water and from a paradise, yes a fertile Delta place, a white horse comes at a gallop and his Rider is called the Eternal Word. Oh my El, take me to waters where Your Rest is and nourish me with Your living bread. Sow Your living mustard seed in my life-earth and make my faith in You as big as mountains. East, West, South or North, in future You are only in accord with Your chosen ones because in the world-vineyard there grows weed and the lie clouds the water of Babylon, which is already so dirty. From the abomination-city there comes a grey horse and its rider is called death and look, his love is injustice and hate and everywhere there only reins mass-murder in unrest and manslaughter, and all that is left is only the rusted scrap of destroyed arms of war.