Nothing I say can explain to you divine love. Yet all of creation cannot seem to stop talking about it.
Nothing I say can explain to you divine love. Yet all of creation cannot seem to stop talking about it.
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.
Goodbyes are only for those who love with their eyes. Because for those who love with the heart and soul there is no such thing as separation!
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.