When Love For God Has Been Doubled

Tree Limbs Rise And Fall Like The Ecstatic Arms Of Those Who Have Submitted To The Mystical Life. Leaf Sounds Talk Together Like Poets Making Fresh Metaphors.

The Very Center Of Your Heart Is Where Life Begins. The Most Beautiful Place On Earth.

What Can I Do My Friends, If I Do Not Know? I Am Neither Christian Nor Jew, Nor Muslim Nor Hindu. What Can I Do? What Can I Do? Not Of The East, Nor Of The West, Nor Of The Land, Nor Of The Sea, Not Of Nature's Essence, Nor Of Circling Heavens. What Could I Be?

Someone Who Does Not Run Toward The Allure Of Love Walks A Road Where Nothing Lives.

Be Like A River In Generosity And Giving Help. Be Like A Sun In Tenderness And Pity. Be Like Night When Covering Other's Faults. Be Like A Dead When Furious And Angry. Be Like Earth In Modesty And Humbleness. Be Like A Sea In Tolerance. Be As You Are Or As You Look Like.