Yellow is the color of my true love’s hair In the morning, when we rise In the morning, when we rise That’s the time, That’s the time I love the best Blue is the color of the sky-y-y In the morning, when we rise In the morning, when we rise That’s the time, That’s the time I love the best Green is the color of the sparkling corn In the morning, when we rise In the morning, when we rise That’s the time That’s the time I love the best Mellow is… Read More
Go in with your inner self. Study it “Drink it in” Think about how beautiful sky is and the sun comes up and the earth spins around the sun, snow comes and melts, trees blossom, then go bare, and then blossom again, can you hear the exquisite sound of universe? All these are stunning mystics the universe gives us as gifts, every day, day after day, in some kind of structured order and we never think about them as gifts. But if we can remove all our egos away, our constant desire… Read More
“Let there be spaces in your togetherness, and let the winds of the heavens dance between you. Love one another but make not a bond of love: Let it rather be a moving sea between the shores of your souls. Fill each other’s cup but drink not from one cup. Give one another of your bread but eat not from the same loaf. Sing and dance together and be joyous, but let each one of you be alone, Even as the strings of a lute are alone though they quiver with the… Read More
Out beyond ideas of wrongdoing and rightdoing, there is a field. I’ll meet you there. Jalal Al-Din Rumi 13th century
Is Past Present Future Linked by memories? What Is it, that connects these memories: Images? Smells? Feelings? Maybe… What’s your answer?