God Is The Word That Speaks Itself.

You May Call God Love, You May Call God Goodness. But The Best Name For God Is Compassion.

If I Had A Friend And Loved Him Because Of The Benefits Which This Brought Me And Because Of Getting My Own Way, Then It Would Not Be My Friend That I Loved But Myself. I Should Love My Friend On Account Of His Own Goodness And Virtues And Account Of All That He Is In Himself. Only If I Love My Friend In This Way Do I Love Him Properly.

As Long As I Am This Or That, Or Have This Or That, I Am Not All Things And I Have Not All Things. Become Pure Till You Neither Are Nor Have Either This Or That; Then You Are Omnipresent And, Being Neither This Nor That, Are All Things.

The Seed Of God Is In Us. If The Seed Had A Good, Wise And Industrious Cultivator, It Would Thrive All The More And Grow Up To God Whose Seed It Is, And The Fruit Would Be Equal To The Nature Of God. Now The Seed Of A Pear Tree Grows Into A Pear Tree, A Hazel Seed Into A Hazel Tree, And The Seed Of God Into God.

Time Is What Keeps The Light From Reaching Us. There Is No Greater Obstacle To God Than Time: And Not Only Time But Temporalities, Not Only Temporal Things But Temporal Affections, Not Only Temporal Affections But The Very Taint And Smell Of Time.