This outward spring and garden are a reflection of the inward garden.
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.
O soul, you worry too much. You have seen your own strength. You have seen your own beauty. You have seen your golden wings. Of anything less, why do you worry? You are in truth the soul, of the soul, of the soul.
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.
Nothing I say can explain to you divine love. Yet all of creation cannot seem to stop talking about it.
Yesterday I was clever, so I wanted to change the world. Today I am wise, so I am changing myself.
Those who are pure in heart achieve God-consciousness; they are truly and actually aware of God at the centre of their being.
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!