Discard yourself and thereby regain yourself. Spread the trap of humility and ensnare love.
Except for Love, nothing you see will remain forever.
The spirit and the body carry different loads and require different attentions. Too often we put the saddlebags on Jesus and let the donkey run loose in the pasture.
Now be silent. Let the One who creates the words speak. He made the door. He made the lock. He also made the key.
You had better run from me. My words are fire.
World power means nothing. Only the unsayable, jeweled inner life matters.