The way to heaven is within. Shake the wings of love-when love's wings have become strong, there is no need to trouble about a ladder.
He who tastes not, knows not.
Every object, every being...is a jar full of delight.
Each moment from all sides rushes to us the call to love. We are running to contemplate its vast green field. Do you want to come with us?
The Beloved is with you in the midst of your seeking! He holds your hand wherever you wander.
What in your life is calling you, When all the noise is silenced, The meetings adjourned... The lists laid aside, And the Wild Iris blooms By itself In the dark forest... What still pulls on your soul?