You have no idea how hard I've looked for a gift to bring You. Nothing seemed right. What's the point of bringing gold to the gold mine, or water to the ocean. Everything I came up with was like taking spices to the Orient. It's no good giving my heart and my soul because you already have these. So I've brought you a mirror. Look at yourself and remember me.

Every moment, a voice, out of this world, calls on our soul, to wake up and rise.

Body is not veiled from soul, neither soul from body, Yet no man hath ever seen a soul.

Your body is away from me, but there is a window open from my heart to yours.

There is a basket of fresh bread on your head, yet you go door to door asking for crusts.

The garden of the world has no limits except in your mind. Its presence is more beautiful than the stars with more clarity than the polished mirror of your heart.

If you could leave your selfishness, you would see how you've been torturing your soul.