Speak Little, Learn The Words Of Eternity.

The Prophet, Peace And Blessings Be Upon Him, Said: "my Companions Are As Stars. Whomsoever Of Them You Follow, You Will Be Rightly Guided." When A Man Looks At A Star, And Finds His Way By It, The Star Does Not Speak Any Word To That Man. Yet, By Merely Looking At The Star, The Man Knows The Road From Roadlessness And Reaches His Goal.

A Man Or A Woman Is Said To Be Absorbed When The Water Has Total Control Of Him, And He No Control Of The Water. A Swimmer Moves Around Willfully. An Absorbed Being Has No Will But The Water's Going. Any Word Or Act Is Not Really Personal, But The Way The Water Has Of Speaking Or Doing. As When You Hear A Voice Coming Out Of A Wall, And You Know That It's Not The Wall Talking, But Someone Inside, Or Perhaps Someone Outside Echoing Off The Wall. Saints Are Like That. They've Achieved The Condition Of A Wall, Or A Door.

Give Up To Grace. The Ocean Takes Care Of Each Wave 'til It Gets To Shore. You Need More Help Than You Know.

A Lover Knows Only Humility, He Has No Choice. He Steals Into Your Alley At Night, He Has No Choice. He Longs To Kiss Every Lock Of Your Hair, Don't Fret, He Has No Choice. In His Frenzied Love For You, He Longs To Break The Chains Of His Imprisonment, He Has No Choice.

The Dark Thought, The Shame, The Malice, Meet Them At The Door Laughing, And Invite Them In.