How can I know anything about the past or the future, when the light of the Beloved shines only Now.
Every need brings in what's needed. Pain bears its cure like a child.
I become a waterwheel, turning and tasting you, as long as water moves.
Embark on the journey of LOVE. It takes you from yourself to yourself.
God (in His mercy) accepts false coin.
Because I cannot sleep I make music at night.