~Ibn 'Arabi ~
Hey u Howdy ! Just brew a hot cup of coffee or tea,n join moi follow the Trail as it leads you to a place where you can experience the energy of a playfull abandonment,a place where you can you can learn to enjoy being a Nobody.Please,come have a seat...come join moi for a Virtual Cuppaa.while i Hum I love the Coffee and tea and the java and me....so cheer up n smile...here's To ...The cuppa....shared (yeah)
Thursday, 28 December 2017
~Ibn 'Arabi ~
~Ibn 'Arabi ~
Friday, 22 December 2017
Quote a day
To lose something is an illusion because everything we own is just a mirage!
~ Snowflakes ~
We have all heard that no two snowflakes are alike. Each snowflake takes the perfect form for the maximum efficiency and effectiveness for its journey. And while the universal force of gravity gives them a shared destination, the expansive space in the air gives each snowflake the opportunity to take their own path. They are on the same journey, but each takes a different path.
Along this gravity-driven journey, some snowflakes collide and damage each other, some collide and join together, some are influenced by wind... there are so many transitions and changes that take place along the journey of the snowflake. But, no matter what the transition, the snowflake always finds itself perfectly shaped for its journey.
Thursday, 21 December 2017
Rabia ~ Al ~ Basri
THE SKY GAVE ME ITS HEART....
~◆~
The sky gave me its heart
because it knew mine was not large enough to care
for the earth the way it did.
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Why is it we think of God so much?
Why is there so much talk about love?
~
When an animal is wounded
no one has to tell it, "You need to heal";
so naturally it will nurse itself the best it can.
~
My eye kept telling me, "Something is missing from
all I see."
So I went in such of the cure.
The cure for it was His Beauty.
The remedy, for me, was to love.
~◆~
Wednesday, 20 December 2017
Walk of life ~
You will meet many types of people in your life. You will meet those that are like delicate flowers, raging oceans, quiet forests, towering mountains, and colorful skies. You will meet those who care less like thunderstorms, you will meet lightning. They will knock you down, they will leave you breathless. You will meet sunrises, you will meet gardens. They will give you light, they will take you on adventures. Explore them. Get lost with them. They all have something different to teach you.
Tuesday, 19 December 2017
Forever — is composed of Nows by Emily Dickinson
Forever — is composed of Nows
by
~ Emily Dickinson ~
Forever — is composed of Nows —
‘Tis not a different time —
Except for Infiniteness —
And Latitude of Home —
From this — experienced Here —
Remove the Dates — to These —
Let Months dissolve in further Months —
And Years — exhale in Years —
Without Debate — or Pause —
Or Celebrated Days —
No different Our Years would be
From Anno Domini’s —
Rumi ~ & Omar Khayyam ~
~Who is at my door?~
~Rumi~
He said, "Who is at my door?"
I said, "Your humble servant."
He said, "What business do you have?"
I said, "To greet you, 0 Lord."
He said, "How long will you journey on?"
I said, "Until you stop me."
He said, "How long will you boil in the fire?"
I said, "Until I am pure.
"This is my oath of love.
For the sake of love
I gave up wealth and position."
He said, "You have pleaded your case
but you have no witness."
I said, "My tears are my witness;
the pallor of my face is my proof.'
He said, "Your witness has no credibility;
your eyes are too wet to see."
I said, "By the splendor of your justice
my eyes are clear and faultless."
He said, "What do you seek?"
I said, "To have you as my constant friend."
He said, "What do you want from me?"
I said, "Your abundant grace."
He said, "Who was your companion on the 'ourney?
I said, "The thought of you, 0 King."
He said, "What called you here?"
I said, "The fragrance of your wine."
He said, "What brings you the most fulfillment?"
I said, "The company of the Emperor."
He said, "What do you find there?"
I said, "A hundred miracles."
He said, "Why is the palace deserted?"
I said, "They all fear the thief."
He said, "Who is the thief?"
I said, "The one who keeps me from -you.
He said, "Where is there safety?"
I said, "In service and renunciation."
He said, "What is there to renounce?"
I said, "The hope of salvation."
He said, "Where is there calamity?"
I said, "In the presence of your love."
He said, "How do you benefit from this life?"
I said, "By keeping true to myself
Now it is time for silence.
If I told you about His true essence
You would fly from your self and be gone,
and neither door nor roof could hold you back!
(There was a Door to which I found no Key: by Omar Khayyam)
here was a Door to which I found no Key:
There was a Veil through which I could not see:
Some little Talk awhile of Me and Thee
There seemed — and then no more of Thee and Me.
~ from The Rubaiyat of Omar Khayyam ~
(by Omar Khayyam) (Translated by Edward FitzGerald)
