Stop acting so small. You are the universe in ecstatic motion.

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

Open your hands if you want to be held.

Like a sculptor, if necessary, carve a friend out of stone. Realize that your inner sight is blind and try to see a treasure in everyone.

Soul, if you want to learn secrets,
 your heart must forget about shame
 and dignity. You are God's lover,
 yet you worry what people are saying.

No longer a stranger, you listen all day to these crazy love-words. Like a bee you fill hundreds of homes with honey, though yours is a long flight from here.

Stop looking for something out there and begin seeing within.