No prayer is complete without presence.

My dear soul, flee from the worthless, stay close only to those with a pure heart. Like attracts like. A crow will lead you to the graveyard, a parrot to a lump of sugar.

Those doing soul work, who want the searing truth more than solace or applause, know each other right away. Those who want something else turn and take a seat in another room. Soul-makers find each other’s company.

Half-heartedness doesn't reach into majesty. You set out to find God, but then you keep stopping for long periods at meanspirited roadhouses.

Who gets up early to discover the moment light begins?

Counterfeiters exist because there is such a thing as real gold.

But meditate now on steadfastness and clarity, and let those be the wings that lift and soar through the celestial spheres.