All we really want is love's confusing joy.
In things spiritual, there is no partition, no number, no individuals. How sweet is the oneness-unearth the treasure of Unity.
We cannot steal the fire. We must enter it.
Don't you know yet? It is your Light that lights the worlds.
Raise your words, not voice. It is rain that grows flowers, not thunder.
The heart is your student, for love is the only way we learn.