But listen to me. For one moment quit being sad. Hear blessings dropping their blossoms around you.
You think of yourself as a citizen of the universe. You think you belong to this world of dust and matter. Out of this dust you have created a personal image, and have forgotten about the essence of your true origin
The waterwheel accepts water and turns and gives it away, weeping.
I would love to kiss you. The price of kissing is your life.
Jesus was lost in his love for God.
The body is not hidden from the soul, nor is the soul hidden from the body, and yet the soul is not for everyone to see.