Thankfulness brings you to the place where the Beloved lives.

There is a way between voice and presence, where information flows. In disciplined silence it opens; with wandering talk it closes.

I am an ark in the swift flood of time, and my companions, a fellowship. Who throws in with us sails into light.

You are not your body; you are the eye. When you see the spirit, you are free of the body. A human being is an eye – the rest is just flesh and bones. Whatever your eye sees, you are that.

Roar, lion of the heart, and tear me open!

In the silence of LOVE you will find the Spark of LIFE.

Be suspicious of what you want.