Whosoever knoweth the power of the dance, dwelleth in God.
When the light returns to its source, it takes nothing of what it has illuminated.
That which God said to the rose, and caused it to laugh in full-blown beauty, He said to my heart, and made it a hundred times more beautiful.
In each moment the fire rages, it will burn away a hundred veils. And carry you a thousand steps toward your goal.
Remember God so much that you are forgotten.
I said, O Love, tell me this: Does the Lord know you are treating me this way? Love said to me, yes He does, just be totally… totally… silent