Sunday, March 22, 2009

gone beyond

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.

mevlana jelaluddin rumi - 13th century


After an arduous emotional battle that lasted five long weeks, yesterday I finally declared an inner truce, and made my way to that field for a much needed rest.

And there he was ... patiently awaiting my arrival.

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