You have been walking the water's edge, holding up your robes to keep them dry. You must dive naked under, deeper, under a thousand times deeper. Love flows down.
If love were only spiritual, the practices of fasting and prayer would not exist.
My dear heart, never think you are better than others. Listen to their sorrows with compassion. If you want peace, don't harbor bad thoughts, do not gossip and don't teach what you do not know.
The rose's rarest essence lives in the thorns.
Why should I be weary when every cell of my body is bursting with life?
Each moment contains a hundred messages from God.
Love rests on no foundation. It is an endless ocean, with no beginning or end.
To become spiritual, you must die to self, and come alive in the Lord. Only then will the mysteries of God fall from your lips. To die to self through self-discipline causes suffering but brings you everlasting life.
Oh, bird of my soul, fly away now, For I possess a hundred fortified towers.