What does this patch-sewing mean you ask? Eating and drinking. The heavy cloak of the body is always getting torn. You patch it with food and other ego-satisfactions.

You have forgotten the One who doesn't care about ownership, who doesn't try to turn a profit from every human exchange.

The cure for pain is in the pain. Good and bad are mixed. If you don't have both, you don't belong with us.

When your love contracts in anger, the atmosphere itself feels threatening. But when you’re expansive, no matter what the weather, you’re in an open, windy field with friends.

I know you're tired but come, this is the way.

Never be without remembrance of Him, for His remembrance gives strength and wings to the bird of the Spirit.

Your magnificence has made me a wonder. Your charm has taught me the way of love.