I will be waiting here.... For your silence to break, For your soul to shake, For your love to wake!

Loaves of bread remind us of sunlight, but when we are inside that orb,we lose interest in building ovens,in millwork and the preparation of fields before the planting.

In the house of lovers, the music never stops, the walls are made of songs & the floor dances

Lovers are patient and know that the moon needs time to become full.

I have been a seeker and I still am, but I stopped asking the books and the stars. I started listening to the teaching of my Soul.

This being human is a guest house. Every morning a new arrival. Welcome and entertain them all!

If God said, 'Rumi pay homage to everything that has helped you enter my arms,' there would not be one experience of my life, not one thought, not one feeling, nor any act, I would not bow to.