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Out beyond ideas…

by Tania · 1 Comment

Out beyond ideas of wrongdoing and rightdoing, there is a field. I’ll meet you there. When the soul likes down in that grass, the world is too full to talk about. Ideas, language, even the phrase each other doesn’t make any sense. ~Rumi

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The Quiet Place

by Tania · 4 Comments

The Quiet Place It’s very still here. There is a peace and silence that is deafening. It is a place where nothing seems to be able to touch me. It is a place where I can stand and      watch the whole world spinning by,           whirling in its array of activities                and struggles [...]

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But the Heart of Man can feel

by Tania · 5 Comments

“When the birds sing, do they call to the flowers in the fields, or are they speaking to the trees, or are they echoing the murmur of the brooks? For Man with his understanding cannot know what the bird is saying, nor what the brook is murmuring, nor what the waves whisper when they touch [...]

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