The Lovers Of God Never

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.

Why Should I Stay At The Bottom Of A Well, When A Strong Rope Is In My Hand?

Oh, Bird Of My Soul, Fly Away Now, For I Possess A Hundred Fortified Towers.

My Soul Gave Me Good Counsel, Teaching Me To Love. Love Was For Me A Delicate Thread Stretched Between Two Adjacent Pegs, But Now It Has Been Transformed Into A Halo, Its First Is Its Last, And Its Last Is Its First. It Encompases Every Being, Slowly Expanding To Embrace All That Ever Will Be.

Innumerable Changes Of Moods Are Yours, And They Are Uncontrolled By You. If You Knew Their Origin, You Would Be Able To Dominate Them. If You Cannot Localize Your Own Changes, How Can You Localize That Which Formed You?