You, ignorant of the way of Love, set Me free.
There is a morning inside you waiting to burst open into light.
Be silent, Only the Hand of God Can remove The burdens of your heart.
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.
I looked in temples churches and mosques. But I found the Divine within my heart.
Your hand opens and closes, opens and closes. If it were always a fist or always stretched open, you would be paralysed. Your deepest presence is in every small contracting and expanding, the two as beautifully balanced and coordinated as birds' wings.