When someone is counting out gold for you, don't look at your hands, or the gold. Look at the giver.
Come to the Root of the Root of your Self
With every breath, I plant the seeds of devotion, I am a farmer of the heart.
The world is like a courtroom, with God as our judge. We are called upon to fulfill our covenant with God, who asked, "Am I not your Lord?" To which we answered, "Yea." And since here on earth we are on trial, our every word and action form the witness to and the evidence of that agreement.
Burdens are the foundations of ease and bitter things the forerunners of pleasure.
In every religion there is love, yet love has no religion.