This silence, this moment, every moment, If it's genuinely inside you, brings what you need.

You lack a foot to travel? Then journey into yourself - that leads to transformation of dust into pure gold.

Give yourself completely to the one you call God. If you are not doing it you are wasting your time here.

This is love: to fly toward a secret sky, to cause a hundred veils to fall each moment. First, to let go of life. In the end, to take a step without feet; to regard this world as invisible, and to disregard what appears to be the self. Heart, I said, what a gift it has been to enter this circle of lovers, to see beyond seeing itself, to reach and feel within the breast.

Join the community of saints and know the delight of your own Soul. Enter the ruins of your Heart and Learn the Meaning of Humility.

You are a lover of your own experience ... not of me ... you turn to me to feel ur own emotion

Daylight, full of small dancing particles and the one great turning, our souls are dancing with you, without feet, they dance. Can you see them when I whisper in your ear? All day and night, music, a quiet, bright reedsong. If it fades, we fade.