Love rests on no foundation. It is an endless ocean, with no beginning or end.
The soul which cannot endure fire and smoke won't find the Secret.
Raise your words, not your voice.
Your heart knows the way. Run in that direction.
The world is a mirror, an imaging of Love's perfection.
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?