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.
- (Sufi Poet Rumi)


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Friday, July 31, 2009

Take No Prisoners

I wonder where you are today? What aches lie in your body? What heaviness burdens your heart? What doubts slumber in your mind?


There is no secret to liberation from the daily digest of human woes, but there is nourishment in knowing that though you many not control the future and cannot change the past, for the very next moment, the very next breath, you can see yourself as beautiful.


You are the light of the world, and my prayer is that if we can take courage to grow our compassionate conciousness, we may extend our freedom beyond one moment, or one breath, and out to our one world.


May it be so.


(inspired by a poem by Sufi poet Hafiz, below)



We have not come here to take prisoners,

But to surrender ever more deeply

To freedom and joy.


We have not come into this exquisite world

To hold ourselves hostage from love.


Run my dear,

For anything

That may not strengthen

Your precious budding wings.


Run like hell my dear,

From anyone likely

To put a sharp knife

Into the sacred, tender vision

Of your beautiful heart.


We have a duty to befriend

Those aspects of obedience

That stand outside of our house

And shout to our reason

"O please, O please,

Come out and play."


For we have not come here to take prisoners

Or to confine our wondrous spirits,


But to experience ever more deeply

Our divine courage, freedom,

and Light!


- Hafiz (We Have Not Come To Take Prisoners)