There's no cure, except the retreat into love, For the suffering of subtly afflicted hearts.
Longing is the core of mystery. Longing itself brings the cure. The only rule is, suffer the pain. Your desires must be disciplined And what you want to happen in time, sacrificed.
Suffering is a gift; in its hidden mercy
The ground submits to the sky and suffers whatever comes. Tell me, is the Earth worse for giving in like that?
O Seeker, pain and suffering make one aware of God.
