Out beyond ideas of wrongdoing and rightdoing,
there is a field. I'll meet you there.
When the soul lies down in that grass,
the world is too full to talk about.
Ideas, language, even the phrase "each other"
doesn't make any sense.
Saturday, October 24, 2009
A Little Rumi for the Soul
Out beyond ideas of wrongdoing and rightdoing,
there is a field. I'll meet you there.
When the soul lies down in that grass,
the world is too full to talk about.
Ideas, language, even the phrase "each other"
doesn't make any sense.
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Hi, Angela,
Thank you for your last comment on my blog...I was remembering back to that time of 'wanting to be Patti Digh" and realizing that it has truly passed, a very good thing. I am happy to be me. I doubt the dark times are gone, but I am in a much better place now.
I always love coming to your blog, and it always helps me a great deal no matter what you share, because you always share yourself, and that is what matters.
It is so good to see you so happy here.
Much love to you Angela,
O
And much love to you as well, Olivia. You're just one my most favorite people!!
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