May Allah steal from you All that steals you from Him.

Great doubt will eventually lead to great awakening.

How many gifts and graces You have given me! How many favors You have fed me from your hand! I look for your love in all directions, then suddenly its blessing burns in me.

He does not refuse sustenance to the one who speaks ill of Him. How then could He refuse sustenance to the one whose soul is over flowing with love for Him?

O Beloved of Hearts, I beseech only You. Have pity this day on those who turn to You. My Hope, my Rest, my Delight, this heart can love none other but You.

You know of the how, but I know of the how-less.

How long will you keep pounding on an open door Begging for someone to open it?