You are a lover of your own experience ... not of me ... you turn to me to feel ur own emotion
Learn to speak by listening.
Water the fruit trees and don’t water the thorns.
The drum of the realization of the promise is beating, we are sweeping the road to the sky. Your joy is here today, what remains for tomorrow?
The thirsty look for water, but water also looks for thirsty.
And don't think the garden loses its ecstasy in winter. It's quiet, but the roots are down there riotous.