Love is the scent with the lotus born. It is the silent choirs of petals singing winter’s harmony of uniform beauty. Love is the song of the soul, singing to God. It is the balanced rhythmic dance of planets – sun and moonlit.
People will ask me: Don’t you believe in God? No, I don’t. I believe in two things above all: Nature and Love. Nature is all-powerful. Love is how I understand the good. It might have been nice to believe in God, often defined as all-powerful and good, but combining the two like that has always posed too much of a contradiction for my poor mind to believe in.
In the Kingdom of Heaven, true love is fulfilled centered on parental love… The family is the original base of true love…
First lose yourself, then only you find Him. The Beloved is not separate from you; just turn your face within.
Spiritually, the yellow colour is a sign of prosperity; it is the colour of love.
