I am dying into your mystery, and dying, I am now no other than that mystery. I open to your majesty as an orchard welcomes rain, and twenty times that.
If you only say one prayer in a day make it Thank You.
If you dig a pit for others to fall into, you will fall into it yourself.
Sometimes we plan a trip to one place, but something takes us to another
Idle man, chases after fairy tales.
Everything is emptiness. Everything else, accidental. Emptiness brings peace to your loving. Everything else, disease. In this world of trickery, emptiness is what your soul wants.