Gratitude is the wine for the soul. Go on. Get drunk.

The breeze at dawn has secrets to tell you. Don't go back to sleep.

I long to escape the prison of my ego and lose myself in You.

They say there is a doorway from heart to heart, but what is the use of a door when there are no walls?

Oh soul, you worry too much. You have seen your own strength. You have seen your own beauty. You have seen your golden wings. Of anything less, why do you worry? You are in truth the soul, of the soul, of the soul.

To become spiritual, you must die to self, and come alive in the Lord. Only then will the mysteries of God fall from your lips. To die to self through self-discipline causes suffering but brings you everlasting life.

What will our children do in the morning if they do not see us fly?