That Allah is to be praised for His goodness toward us as well as His harshness, which is the rough cloth that polishes the mirror of our heart with our tears. On the path of Love, it is the tears of the heart that water the rose of wisdom.
Inside this new love... dieyour way begins on the other side become the skytake an axe to the prison wall escapewalk out like someones suddenly born into color do it nowyou're covered with thick cloud slide out the side die... and be quietquietness is the surest sign that you've diedyou're old life was a frantic running from silencethe speechless full moon comes out now.
To die before you die is the goal of every dervish. Ah, freedom and silence. A beautiful Rumi selection :) Thank you, dear Brother!Ya Haqq!
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