I Am The Servant Of The Qur'an

There Is A Candle In Your Heart, Ready To Be Kindled.

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. 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.

Submit To Love Without Thinking

And If You Are A Rose, I Am Rose-shadow.

When I Am With You, We Stay Up All Night. When You're Not Here, I Can't Go To Sleep. Praise God For Those Two Insomnias! And The Difference Between Them.