November 19, 2015 @
I heard music all the time. I lived in music! Oh, music is joy singing what it means to be alive, is it not? It is what lifts high the floor of the foot from the soil, and elevates the heart beyond the cerebral to the celestial. Oh, I would exhaust you. Why did I teach Rumi to dance? Because I could not love one with two left feet, and he knew it. I will not dance alone, he warned me. Ah, but Rumi, you are dancing with God, I replied.
Everyone eventually dances their way to heaven, Jelaluddin. We must laugh away illusion and invite the music of sweet mad life into every choice we make. Oh, what a devoted student he is. But Rumi, do us all a favor and work on those two left feet.
January 1, 2016 @
I love these to but cannot open alot of them said something about vemo, i dont have it so cannot open them does anyone know what i am speaking of, blessings
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