Your calling my name is My reply. Your longing for Me is My message to you.
The meaning of poetry has no sureness of direction; is like the sling, it is not under control.
All because of love when it arrived my temporal life from then on changed to eternal
In the middle of my heart, a star appeared, and the seven heavens were lost in its brilliance.
Jesus was lost in his love for God.
No better love than love with no objective, no more satisfying work than work with no purpose. If you could give up tricks and cleverness, that would be the cleverest trick!