This place is a dream. Only a sleeper considers it real. Then death comes like dawn, and you wake up laughing at what you thought was your grief.
I can sense your presence in my Heart although you belong to all the world.
If the Beautiful One is not inside you, then what is that Light hidden under your cloak?
Let silence take you to the core of life.
Love is an endless ocean, with no beginning or end. Imagine, a suspended ocean, riding on a cushion of ancient secrets.
Giving thanks for abundance is sweeter than the abundance itself.