You're water. We're the millstone. You're wind. We're dust blown up into shapes. You're spirit. We're the opening and closing of our hands. You're the clarity. We're the language that tries to say it. You're joy. We're all the different kinds of laughing.

Wherever you stand, be the soul of that place.

Soul, a moving river. Body, the riverbed.

This world is full of remedies. But you have no remedy until God opens a window for you. You may not be aware of that remedy just now. In the hour of need it will be made clear to you. The Prophet said God made a remedy for every pain.

Take sips of this pure wine being poured. Don't mind that you've been given a dirty cup.

That which is false troubles the heart, but truth brings joyous tranquility.

Such a strong thing LOVE, changes everything.