Be melting snow. Wash yourself of yourself.

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

This is what love does and continues to do. It tastes like honey to adults and milk to children.

Let the waters settle and you will see the moon and the stars mirrored in your own being.

When I run after what I think I want, my days are a furnace of stress and anxiety; if I sit in my own place of patience, what I need flows to me, and without pain. From this I understand that what I want also wants me, is looking for me and attracting me. There is a great secret here for anyone who can grasp it.

...Blessed is anyone who knows who he or she really is and builds a place to live there.

There is a morning inside you waiting to burst open into light.