Thursday, December 23, 2021
Jeanne Guyon (1648 - 1717)
Sunday, December 5, 2021
Rabia of Basra
The sun is now in homage to my face,
because it knows I have seen God.
But that was not His payment.
The soul cannot describe His gift.
I just spoke about the sun like that
because I like beautiful words and
because it is true:
Creation is in homage to us.
Friday, December 3, 2021
Monday, October 18, 2021
Wednesday, September 22, 2021
Tuesday, September 21, 2021
PSALM 47
To the choirmaster. A Psalm of the Sons of Korah.
Clap your hands, all peoples!
Shout to God with loud songs
of joy!
For the Lord, the Most High, is
terrible,
a great king over all the earth.
He subdued peoples under us,
and nations under our feet.
He chose our heritage for us,
the pride of Jacob whom he
loves. Selah
God has gone up with a shout,
the Lord with the sound of a
trumpet.
Sing praises to God, sing praises!
Sing praises to our King, sing
praises!
For God is the king of all the earth;
sing praises with a psalm!
God reigns over the nations,
God sits on His Holy Throne.
The princes of the peoples gather
as the people of the God of
Abraham.
For the shields of the earth belong
to God;
he is highly exalted!
Tuesday, September 7, 2021
Rumi
Dam the torrent of ecstasy when it runs in flood,
so that it won't bring shame and ruin.
But why should I fear ruin?
Under the ruin waits a royal treasure.
He that is drowned in God wishes to be more drowned.
While his spirit is tossed up and down
by the waves of the sea,
he asks, "Is the bottom of the sea more delightful, or the top?
Is the Beloved's arrow more fascinating, or the shield?"
O heart, if you recognize any difference
between joy and sorrow,
these lies will tear you apart.
Although your desire tastes sweet,
doesn't the Beloved desire you
to be desireless?
The life of lovers is in death:
you will not win the Beloved's heart
unless you lose your own.
Translation: Kabir & Camille Helminski
From The RUMI Collection
Edited by Kabir Helminski
Shambhala, 1999

