I am yours. Don't give myself back to me.
Water the fruit trees and donโt water the thorns.
Oh Soul! You worry too much. Your arms are heavy with treasures of all kinds.
Remember God so much that you are forgotten. Let the caller and the called disappear; be lost in the Call.
No one looks back and regrets leaving this world. What's regretted is how real we thought it was.
As you live Deeper in the Heart, the Mirror gets clearer and cleaner.