God Looks Not At Your Form, Nor

Most People Guard Against Going Into The Fire, And So End Up In It.

This Discipline And Rough Treatment Are A Furnace To Extract The Silver From The Dross. This Testing Purifies The Gold By Boiling The Scum Away.

How Can I Know Anything About The Past Or The Future, When The Light Of The Beloved Shines Only Now.

The Past, The Future, O Dear, Is From You; You Should Regard Both These As One.

The Water Said To The Dirty One, “come Here.” The Dirty One Said, “i Am Too Ashamed.” The Water Replied, “how Will Your Shame Be Washed Away Without Me?