Open Your Arms If You Want The

The Heart Has Its Own Language. The Heart Knows A Hundred Thousand Ways To Speak.

A Circle Of Lovely, Quiet People Becomes The Ring On My Finger.

Allah Made The Illusion Look Real And The Real An Illusion. He Concealed The Sea And Made The Foam Visible, The Wind Invisible, And The Dust Manifest. You See The Dust Whirling, But How Can The Dust Rise By Itself? You See The Foam, But Not The Ocean. Invoke Him With Deeds, Not Words; For Deeds Are Real And Will Save You In The Infinite-life.

Everything You See Has Its Roots In The Unseen World. The Forms May Change, Yet The Essence Remains The Same. Every Wonderful Sight Will Vanish, Every Sweet Word Will Fade, But Do Not Be Disheartened, The Source They Come From Is Eternal, Growing, Branching Out, Giving New Life And New Joy. Why Do You Weep? The Source Is Within You And This Whole World Is Springing Up From It.

Are You Jealous Of The Ocean’s Generosity? Why Would You Refuse To Give This Joy To Anyone? Fish Don’t Hold The Sacred Liquid In Cups! They Swim The Huge Fluid Freedom.