I want peace from You. understanding and union. You showed me a sign, said something about peace yesterday. (more…)
Wines have been offered from the Sun of happiness to me. The cells of my body have become a knob on the door of the tavern. Come, watch the face of our Sun; that face is the Garden of Eden. Stay in the shade of His hair which is divided...
Love says, “I will give hundreds, thousands of lives To the one who gives his life to me.” Listen to what Love whispers in your ears; He is pulling you next to Him by pulling on them. Ergin, Rubailar, Verse #3, Page 220
Understand this well: The work of the mind belongs in the basement. Even if the mind becomes Plato in knowledge, It still remains outside of the palace. (more…)
The mind is a road block on the journey, O son. The road is wide open; untie this bond, tear it, O son. (more…)