Be a lamp, or a lifeboat, or a ladder. Help someone's soul heal. Walk out of your house like a shepherd.

I am not from east or west not up from the ground or out of the ocean my place is placeless a trace of the traceless I belong to the beloved

On the way there is no harder pass than this: fortunate is he who does not carry envy as a companion.

Whatever purifies you is the right path, I will not try to define it.

My place is the Placeless, my trace is the Traceless ; 'Tis neither body nor soul, for I belong to the soul of the Beloved. I have put duality away, I have seen that the two worlds are one; One I seek, One I know, One I see, One I call.

And you? When will you begin that long journey into yourself?

Each moment contains a hundred messages from God.