I Have No Fear To

I Saw Grief Drinking A Cup Of Sorrow And Called Out, 'it Tastes Sweet, Does It Not?' 'you've Caught Me,' Grief Answered, 'and You've Ruined My Business. How Can I Sell Sorrow, When You Know It's A Blessing?

The Undisciplined Man Doesn't Wrong Himself Alone- He Sets Fire To The Whole World.

If You Wish To Shine Like Day, Burn Up The Night Of Self-existence. Dissolve In The Being Who Is Everything.

Don't Run Away From Grief, O’ Soul/ Look For The Remedy Inside The Pain/ Because The Rose Came From The Thorn/ And The Ruby Came From A Stone.

Those Who Are Pure In Heart Achieve God-consciousness; They Are Truly And Actually Aware Of God At The Center Of Their Being (their Heart). These Sanctified Individuals Are Said To Be Possessors Of The Heart.