Something opens our wings. Something
makes boredom and hurt disappear.
Someone fills the cup in front of us.
We taste only sacredness.
-Jelaluddin Rumi, trans. by Coleman Barks, The Essential Rumi, p. 280
Something opens our wings. Something
makes boredom and hurt disappear.
Someone fills the cup in front of us.
We taste only sacredness.
-Jelaluddin Rumi, trans. by Coleman Barks, The Essential Rumi, p. 280