Wisdom is like the rain. Its source is limitless, but it comes down according to the season.

These pains you feel are messengers. Listen to them.

Love is an emerald. Its brilliant light wards off dragons On this treacherous path.

Make everything in you an ear, each atom of your being, and you will hear at every moment what the Source is whispering to you...you are -we all are-the beloved of the beloved, and in every moment, in every event of your life , the Beloved is whispering to you exactly what you need to hear and know. Who can ever explain this miracle? It simply is.

Love is a river. Drink from it.

The breezes at dawn have secrets to tell you Don't go back to sleep! You must ask for what you really want. Don't go back to sleep! People are going back and forth across the doorsill where the two worlds touch, The door is round and open Don't go back to sleep!

There's courage involved if you want to become Truth.