My Place is the placeless, my trace is the traceless; ‘I’ is neither body nor soul, for ‘I’ belong to the soul of the Beloved. I have put duality away, I have seen that the two worlds are one; One I seek, One I know, One I see, One I call.
Soul receives from soul that knowledge, therefore, not by book, nor from tongue. If knowledge of mysteries comes after emptiness of mind, that is illumination of heart.
This outward spring and garden are a reflection of the inward garden.
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.
When you do things from your soul, you feel a river moving in you, a joy.
Those who are pure in heart achieve God-consciousness; they are truly and actually aware of God at the centre of their being.
All because of love, when it arrived my temporal life from then on changed to eternal.
The time has come to turn your heart into a temple of fire. Your essence is gold hidden in dust. To reveal its splendour you need to burn in the fire of love.
Yesterday I was clever, so I wanted to change the world. Today I am wise, so I am changing myself.