Oh Soul! You worry too much. Your arms are heavy with treasures of all kinds.
Be empty of worrying. Think of who created thought! Why do you stay in prison When the door is so wide open?
The miracle of Jesus is himself, not what he said or did.
Beg of God the removal of envy, that God may deliver you from externals, and bestow upon you an inward occupation, which will absorb you so that your attention is not drawn away.
Last night I learned how to be a lover of God. To live in this world and call nothing my own.
Oh lovers, where are you going? Who are you looking for? Your beloved is right here.