You Lack A Foot To Travel? Then

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.

Be Certain That In The Religion Of Love There Are No Believers And Unbelievers. Love Embraces All.

I Am Your Lover, Come To My Side, I Will Open The Gate To Your Love. Come Settle With Me, Let Us Be Neighbors To The Stars. You Have Been Hiding So Long, Endlessly Drifting In The Sea Of My Love. Even So, You Have Always Been Connected To Me. Concealed, Revealed, In The Unknown, In The Un-manifest. I Am Life Itself. You Have Been A Prisoner Of A Little Pond, I Am The Ocean And Its Turbulent Flood. Come Merge With Me, Leave This World Of Ignorance. Be With Me, I Will Open The Gate To Your Love.

In Truth Everything And Everyone Is A Shadow Of The Beloved, And Our Seeking Is His Seeking And Our Words Are His Words... We Search For Him Here And There, While Looking Right At Him. Sitting By His Side, We Ask: 'o Beloved, Where Is The Beloved?'

Be Melting Snow. Wash Yourself Of Yourself.