Grace comes to forgive and then forgive again.

Why are you so enchanted by this world, when a mine of gold lies within you?

Someone who does not run toward the allure of love walks a road where nothing lives. But this dove here senses the love hawk floating above, and waits, and will not be driven or scared to safety.

Flowers every night Blossom in the sky; Peace in the Infinite, At peace am I.

The spirit and the body carry different loads and require different attentions. Too often we put the saddlebags on Jesus and let the donkey run loose in the pasture.

I have no companion but Love, no beginning, no end, no dawn. The Soul calls from within me: 'You, ignorant of the way of Love, set Me free.'

When setting out on a journey do not seek advice from someone who never left home