Who could be so lucky? Who comes to a lake for water and sees the reflection of moon.
In the slaughterhouse of love, they kill only the best, none of the weak or deformed. Don’t run away from this dying. Whoever’s not killed for love is dead meat.
I Wish I Could Give You A Taste Of The Burning Fire Of Love. There Is A Fire Blazing Inside Of Me. If I Cry About It, Or If I Don’t, The Fire Is At Work, Night And Day.
The fault is in the one who blames. Spirit sees nothing to criticize.
The ground’s generosity takes in our compost and grows beauty! Try to be more like the ground.
The world’s flattery and hypocrisy is a sweet morsel: eat less of it, for it is full of fire. Its fire is hidden while its taste is manifest, but its smoke becomes visible in the end.
Never lose hope, my heart, miracles dwell in the invisible. If the whole world turns against you keep your eyes on the Friend.
I come to YOU without ME, come to ME without YOU.
If it is bread that you seek, you will have bread. If it is the soul you seek, you will find the soul. If you understand this secret, you know you are that which you seek.
Let the beauty of what you love be what you do.
I didn’t come here of my own accord, and I can’t leave that way. Whoever brought me here will have to take me home.
To change, you must face the dragon of your appetites with another dragon: the life-energy of the soul.
And don’t think the garden loses its ecstasy in winter. It’s quiet, but the roots are down there riotous.
To Love is to reach God.
Your calling my name is My reply. Your longing for Me is My message to you.
Awe is the salve that will heal our eyes.
There is no room for hypocrisy. Why use bitter soup for healing when sweet water is everywhere?
To wander in the fields of flowers, pull the thorns from your heart.
Grace comes to forgive and then forgive again.
Dance, and make joyous the love around you. Dance, and your veils which hide the Light shall swirl in a heap at your feet.