Is it really so that the one I love is everywhere?

If you put on shoes that are too tight and walk out across an empty plain, you will not feel the freedom of the place unless you take off your shoes. Your shoe-constriction has you confined. At night before sleeping you take off the tight shoes, and your soul releases into a place it knows. Dreams glide deeper.

When your love contracts in anger, the atmosphere itself feels threatening. But when you’re expansive, no matter what the weather, you’re in an open, windy field with friends.

Love is an endless ocean, with no beginning or end. Imagine, a suspended ocean, riding on a cushion of ancient secrets.

Let Silence speak to you about the secrets of the universe.

You lack a foot to travel? Then journey into yourself - that leads to transformation of dust into pure gold.

I should sell my tongue and buy a thousand ears when that One steps near and begins to speak.