There are no edges to my loving now.

We were green: we ripened and grew golden. The Sea terrified us: we learned how to drown. Squat and earthbound, we unfolded huge wings. We started sober: are love's startled drunkards. You hide me in your cloak of nothingness Reflect my ghost in your glass of being I am nothing, yet appear: transparent dream Where your eternity briefly trembles.

Whoever finds love beneath hurt and grief disappears into emptiness with a thousand new disguises

Carry the burden smilingly and cheerfully, because patience is the key to victory.

Our purpose here on earth: to manifest the very nature of our spirit, which is touched by the spirit of God.

Thinking gives off smoke to prove the existence of fire. A mystic sits inside the burning. There are wonderful shapes in rising smoke that imagination loves to watch. But it's a mistake to leave the fire for that filmy sight. Stay here at the flame's core.

As you live Deeper in the Heart, the Mirror gets clearer and cleaner.