|A Cottage by the Sea||
When you do things from your soul, the river itself moves through you. Freshness and a deep joy are signs of the freshness.
How could the soul not take flight
When from the glorious presence
A soft call flows sweet as honey, comes right up to her
And whispers, 'Rise up now, come away.'
Let yourself be silently drawn by the strange pull of what you really love. It will not lead you astray.
Rumi, in www.gratefulness.org
Observe the wonders as they occur around you. Don’t claim them. Feel the artistry moving through and be silent.
The image of the Beloved suddenly
lifted its head from the heart.
Like the moon from the horizon,
like a flower from a branch.