You rave about the Holy Place (Masjid al-Haram) and say you've visited God's garden but where is your bunch of flowers? There is some merit in the suffering you have endured but what a pity you have not discovered the Makkah thats inside

Because the Beloved wants to know, unseen things become manifest. Hiding is the hidden purpose of creation.

There is a Soul within the Soul. Seek it out. There is a Treasure in your mountain. Seek it Out. A mystic in motion, if that's what you are, don't seek out there; seek inside.

It may be that the satisfaction I need depends on my going away, so that when I've gone and come back, I'll find it at home.

I am an ark in the swift flood of time, and my companions, a fellowship. Who throws in with us sails into light.

Quit acting like a wolf, and feel the shepherd's love filling you.

No one knows what makes the soul wake up so happy! Maybe a dawn breeze has blown the veil from the face of God.