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All people on the planet are children, except for a very few. No one is grown up except those free of desire. This place is a dream. Only a sleeper considers it real. Then death comes like dawn, and you wake up laughing at what you thought was your grief. Because God sends hope in the most desperate moments. Sorrow prepares you for joy. It violently sweeps everything out of your house, so that new joy can find space to enter.

It shakes the yellow leaves from the bough of your heart, so that fresh, green leaves can grow in their place. Sorrow… It pulls up the rotten roots, so that new roots hidden beneath have room to grow. Whatever sorrow shakes from your heart, far better things will take their place. Join the community of saints and know the delight of your own soul. Enter the ruins of your heart and learn the meaning of humility. Grief can be the garden of compassion.

The wound is the place where the light enters you. Whoever finds love beneath hurt and grief disappears into emptiness with a thousand new disguises. But listen to me. For one moment quit being sad. Hear blessings dropping their blossoms around you. Keep your gaze on the bandaged place.

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Make peace with the universe. Take joy in it. Do good to the people for the sake of God or for the peace of your own soul that you may always see what is pure and save your heart from the darkness of hate. If you could get rid of yourself just once, the secret of secrets would open to you. The face of the unknown, hidden beyond the universe would appear on the mirror of your perception. It will turn to gold. Resurrection will be now. Every moment, a new beauty. A little while alone in your room will prove more valuable than anything else that could ever be given you.

Only when I stopped believing in myself did I come into this beauty. Your old life was a frantic running from silence. Move outside the tangle of fear-thinking. A wealth you cannot imagine flows through you. Do not consider what strangers say. Be secluded in your secret heart-house, that bowl of silence. Stop, open up, surrender the beloved blind silence. When all your desires are distilled; You will cast just two votes — to love more, and be happy.

Even if all the doors are closed, a secret path will be there for you that no one knows. It is easy to thank after obtaining what you want, thank before having what you want.


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My dear heart, never think you are better than others. Listen to their sorrows with compassion. Emptiness brings peace to your loving. In this world of trickery, emptiness is what your soul wants. There is one way of breathing that is shameful and constricted. Do not feel lonely, the entire universe is inside you. On a day when the wind is perfect, the sail just needs to open and the world is full of beauty.

Today is such a day. The sky will bow down to your beauty, if you do. Be like the sun for grace and mercy. Be like running water for generosity. Be like death for rage and anger. Be like the Earth for modesty. Appear as you are. Be as you appear. Daylight, full of small dancing particles and the one great turning, our souls are dancing with you, without feet, they dance.

Can you see them when I whisper in your ear? You have no need to travel anywhere — journey within yourself. Enter a mine of rubies and bathe in the splendor of your own light. If you wish to shine like day, burn up the night of self-existence. Dissolve in the Being who is everything. Your heart is the size of an ocean. Go find yourself in its hidden depths. Dancing is when you rise above both worlds, tearing your heart to pieces and giving up your soul. In your light I learn how to love.

In your beauty, how to make poems. You dance inside my chest where no-one sees you, but sometimes I do, and that sight becomes this art. Dance in the middle of the fighting. Dance in your blood. A divine dance appears in the soul and the body at the time of peace and union. Anyone can learn the dance, just listen to the music. Be kind to yourself, dear — to our innocent follies. Forget any sounds or touch you knew that did not help you dance. You will come to see that all evolves us. In order to understand the dance one must be still. And in order to truly understand stillness one must dance.

Dance, and make joyous the love around you. Dance, and your veils which hide the Light shall swirl in a heap at your feet. We came whirling out of nothingness, scattering stars like dust… The stars made a circle, and in the middle, we dance. I am a drunkard from another kind of tavern. I dance to a silent tune.

I am the symphony of stars. There are a thousand ways to kneel and kiss the ground; there are a thousand ways to go home again. Put your thoughts to sleep, do not let them cast a shadow over the moon of your heart. Let go of thinking. On what is fear: If we accept that uncertainty, it becomes an adventure! When you go through a hard period, when everything seems to oppose you, when you feel you cannot even bear one more minute, never give up! Because it is the time and place that the course will divert! Why are you so enchanted by this world, when a mine of gold lies within you?

You were born with potential. You were born with goodness and trust. You were born with ideals and dreams.

You were born with greatness. You were born with wings. Learn to use them and fly. If something makes you happy in this world, you should think of what will happen to you if that thing were taken away. If reason dominates in man, he rises higher than angels. If lust overpowers man, he descends lower than the beast.

Would you become a pilgrim on the road of love? The first condition is that you make yourself humble as dust and ashes. Love is the water of life. Everything other than love for the most beautiful God is agony of the spirit, though it be sugar-eating. What is agony of the spirit? To advance toward death without seizing hold of the water of life. If in thirst you drink water from a cup, you see God in it. Those who are not in love with God will see only their own faces in it. 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. There is a loneliness more precious than life. There is a freedom more precious than the world. Infinitely more precious than life and the world is that moment when one is alone with God.

Let the One who creates the words speak. He made the door. He made the lock. He also made the key. We are all the same… all the same… longing to find our way back… back to the One… back to the only One! God turns you from one feeling to another and teaches by means of opposites so that you will have two wings to fly, not one.

Poem 1 Love came and became like blood in my body. It rushed through my veins and encircled my heart. Poem 2 I will be waiting here… For your silence to break, for your soul to shake, for your love to wake. Poem 3 I was dead, then alive. The power of love came into me, and I became fierce like a lion, then tender like the evening star. Poem 4 I choose to love you in silence, for in silence I find no rejection.

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I choose to love you in loneliness, for in loneliness no one owns you but me. I choose to adore you from a distance. For distance will shield me from pain.

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I choose to kiss you in the wind, for the wind is gentler than my lips. I choose to hold you in my dreams, for me in dreams, you have no ends. Poem 5 I have lived on the lip of insanity, wanting to know reasons, knocking on a door. Poem 7 I am so close, I may look distant. So completely mixed with you, I may look separate. So out in the open, I appear hidden. So silent, because I am constantly talking with you. Poem 8 I was a tiny bug. I was left behind. Now honored at the head. You healed my wounded hunger and anger, and made me a poet who sings about joy.

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Poem 9 Sometimes in order to help He makes us cry. Happy the eye that sheds tears for His sake. Fortunate the heart that burns for His sake.