I wish I could show you...the astonishing light of your own being.
Stay close to anything that makes you glad you are alive.
You yourself are your own obstacle, rise above yourself.
I have learned so much from God that I can no longer call myself a Christian, a Hindu, a Muslim, a Buddhist, a Jew. The Truth has shared so much of Itself with me that I can no longer call myself a man, a woman, an angel, or even a pure Soul. Love has befriended me so completely it has turned to ash and freed me of every concept and image my mind has ever known.
What we speak becomes the house we live in.
Your heart and my heart are very, very old friends.
This place where you are right now, God circled on a map for you.
I once asked a bird, how is it that you fly in this gravity of darkness? She responded, 'love lifts me.'
Be kind to your sleeping heart. Take it out into the vast fields of light...And let it breathe.
Fear is the cheapest room in the house. I would like to see you living in better conditions.
Your love Should never be offered to the mouth of a Stranger, Only to someone Who has the valor and daring To cut pieces of their soul off with a knife Then weave them into a blanket To protect you.
What do sad people have in common? It seems they have all built a shrine to the past and often go there and do a strange wail and worship. What is the beginning of Happiness? It is to stop being so religious like that.
The heart is a thousand stringed instrument that can only be tuned with love.
It happens all the time in heaven, And some day It will begin to happen Again on earth - That men and women who are married, And men and men who are Lovers, And women and women Who give each other Light, Often will get down on their knees And while so tenderly Holding their lover's hand, With tears in their eyes, Will sincerely speak, saying, My dear, How can I be more loving to you; How can I be more kind?
I am in love with every church And mosque And temple And any kind of shrine Because I know it is there That people say the different names Of the One God.
Carry your heart through this world like a life-giving sun
I have a thousand brilliant lies For the question: How are you? I have a thousand brilliant lies For the question: What is God? If you think that the Truth can be known From words, If you think that the Sun and the Ocean Can pass through that tiny opening Called the mouth, O someone should start laughing! Someone should start wildly Laughing Now!
Love sometimes wants to do us a great favor: hold us upside down and shake all the nonsense out.
Let tenderness pour from your eyes, the way sun gazes warmly on earth.
There was a four year old child whose next door neighbor was an elderly gentleman who had recently lost his wife. Upon seeing the man cry, the little boy went into the old gentleman's yard, climbed onto his lap, and just sat there. When his Mother asked what he had said to the neighbor, the little boy said, “Nothing, I just helped him cry.²” “Even after all this time the sun never says to the earth “You owe me” Look what happens with a love like that, It lights the whole sky..”
Learn to recognize the counterfeit coins that may buy you just a moment of pleasure, But then drag you for days like a broken man behind a farting camel.
Run my dear, from anything that may not strengthen your precious budding wings. Run like hell my dear, from anyone likely to put a sharp knife into the sacred, tender vision of your beautiful heart.
Now that all your worry has proved such an unlucrative business. Why not find a better job.
Do not surrender your grief so quickly Let it cut more deeply Let it ferment and season you As few human or divine ingredients can Something is missing in my heart tonight That has made my eyes so soft And my voice so tender And my need of God so absolutely clear.
An awake heart is like a sky that pours light.
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