I am like God and God like me. I am as large as God. He is as small as I. He cannot above me nor I beneath him be.

I am like God and God like me. I am as large as God. He is as small as I. He cannot above me nor I beneath him be.

A rose is but a rose, it blooms because it blooms; it thinks not of itself, nor asks if it is seen.

Don't think that some tomorrow you'll see God's Light. You see it now or err in darkest night.

The one awakened liberated sees all things as one unseparated.

The Rose is without 'why'—she blooms because she blooms.

God, whose love and joy are present everywhere, can't come to visit you unless you aren't there.