Heartsick, heartbroken - to know love is to know pain. What could be more common? Even so, each broken heart is so singular that with it we probe the divine.

In real existence there is only unity.

Open the window of your heart and let the Spirit speak

A shadow cannot ignore the sun that all day creates and moves it.

We are all bathed in the same light.

This is what love does and continues to do. It tastes like honey to adults and milk to children.

The time has come to turn your heart into a temple of fire.