Make my heart, O heart of the universe, a divine bird that nests only on the throne of God.

Moonlight floods the whole sky from horizon to horizon; How much it can fill your room depends on its windows.

The ocean of the body crashes against the ocean of the heart. Between them is a barrier they cannot cross.

I never really cared for the things of this world. It was the glow of Your Presence that filled it with beauty.

Stop the words now. Open the window in the center of your chest, and let the spirits fly in and out.

On a day when the wind is perfect, the sail just needs to open and the world is full of beauty. Today is such a day.

Don't try to steer the boat. Don't open shop for yourself. Listen. Keep silent. You are not God's mouthpiece. Try to be an ear, And if you do speak, ask for explanations.