The moment an inspiring thought enters your heart, appreciate it as a dear guest visiting you that day.
When someone is counting out gold for you, don't look at your hands, or the gold. Look at the giver.
I come to YOU without ME, come to ME without YOU.
Raise your words, not voice. It is rain that grows flowers, not thunder.
Don't you know yet? It is your Light that lights the worlds.
There is a basket of fresh bread on your head, yet you go door to door asking for crusts.