I hear a drum in my soul's ear coming from the depth of the stars.
You sit here for days saying, this is a strange business. You're the strange business. You have the energy of the sun in you, but you keep knotting it up at the base of your spine.
My place is the Placeless, my trace is the Traceless ; 'Tis neither body nor soul, for I belong to the soul of the Beloved. I have put duality away, I have seen that the two worlds are one; One I seek, One I know, One I see, One I call.
With every breath, I plant the seeds of devotion, I am a farmer of the heart.
Lovers are patient and know that the moon needs time to become full.
Love is an emerald. Its brilliant light wards off dragons On this treacherous path.
I cannot stop asking. If I could taste one sip of an answer, I could break out of this prison for drunks.
The feelings trembled and flapped in his chest like a bird newly put in a cage.
Let yourself be loved, O Beloved, in the One. And from this One move out into the world, carrying within you the great potent energies of life to green your world, to create planets, suns, stars, stones, waves, oceans, to create new forms of life and expression - whether a friendship, a feeling or a new form of vocation.
People who repress desires often turn, suddenly, into hypocrites.
As long as an angel is not annihilated, it is a devil.
I am so small I can hardly be seen. How can this great love be inside me? Look at your eyes. They are small, but they see enormous things.
Passion and desire bind your Heart. Remove the locks. Become a key, become a key . . .
LOVE and LOVER live in Eternity. Other desires are substitutes for that way of being.
If you # love love, look for yourself.
Only love itself can explain love and lovers.
We are born of love. Love is our mother.
Your radiance shines in every atom of creation yet our petty desires keep it hidden.
Purify your eyes, and see the pure world. Your life will fill with radiant forms.
I am filled with you. Skin, blood, bone, brain, and soul. There's no room for lack of trust, or trust. Nothing in this existence but that existence.
The wine of this fleeting world caused your head to ache.
Be relentless in your looking, because you are the one you seek.
Every midwife knows that not until a mother’s womb softens from the pain of labor will a way unfold and the infant find that opening to be born. Oh friend! There is treasure in your heart, it is heavy with child. Listen. All the awakened ones, like trusted midwives are saying, 'welcome this pain. It opens the dark passage of Grace.
Drink from the presence of saints, not from those other jars.
Happy, not from anything that happens. Warm, not from fire or a hot bath. Light, I register zero on a scale.
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