Your hand opens and closes, opens and closes. If it were always a fist or always stretched open, you would be paralysed. Your deepest presence is in every small contracting and expanding, the two as beautifully balanced and coordinated as birds’ wings.
You are the centre of that world. That is the world you live in. Now how will you change the world? By changing yourself.
No work stains an individual who is pure, who is in harmony, who is master of his life, whose soul is one with the soul of all.
Nothing I say can explain to you divine love. Yet all of creation cannot seem to stop talking about it.
Those who read books cannot understand the teachings and, what’s more, may even go astray. But those who try to observe the things going on in the mind, and always take that which is true in their own minds as their standard; never get muddled.
The symbolism of the Goddess is not a parallel structure to the symbolism of God the Father. The Goddess does not rule the world. She is the world, manifest in each of us, she can be known internally by every individual, in all her magnificent diversity.
