All That You Think Is Rain Is

Listen, Open A Window To God And Begin To Delight Yourself By Gazing Upon Him Through The Opening.

Wisdom Is Like The Rain. Its Source Is Unlimited, But It Comes Down According To The Season. Grocers Put Sugar In A Bag, But Their Supply Of Sugar Is Not The Amount In The Bag. When You Come To A Grocer, He Has Sugar In Abundance. But He Sees How Much Money You Have Brought And Gives Accordingly. Your Currency On This Path Is Resolution And Faith, And You Are Taught According To Your Resolution And Faith. When You Come Seeking Sugar, They Examine Your Bag To See What Its Capacity Is; Then They Measure Out Accordingly.

This Is Love: To Fly Toward A Secret Sky, To Cause A Hundred Veils To Fall Each Moment. First, To Let Go Of Life. In The End, To Take A Step Without Feet; To Regard This World As Invisible, And To Disregard What Appears To Be The Self. Heart, I Said, What A Gift It Has Been To Enter This Circle Of Lovers, To See Beyond Seeing Itself, To Reach And Feel Within The Breast.

Move Outside The Tangle Of Fear-thinking. Live In Silence.

From "wetness And Water" How Does A Part Of The World Leave The World? How Can Wetness Leave Water? Do Not Try To Put Out A Fire By Throwing On More Fire. Do Not Wash A Wound With Blood. No Matter How Fast You Run, Your Shadow More Than Keeps Up. Sometimes It's In Front. Only Full, Overhead Sun Diminishes Your Shadow. But That Shadow Has Been Serving You. What Hurts You Blesses You. Darkness Is Your Candle. Your Boundaries Are Your Quest.