Rumi says, “My heart has become a bird that searches in the sky. Every part of me goes in a different direction. Is it really true that the one I love is everywhere?”
Month: December 2014
Unborn feet leave their imprint, soft as petals, on the waiting soul.
When you walk with yourself, you will never walk alone.
Krishna enchants even the angels with his mesmerizing song of love.
As we get closer to the winter solstice, the inner sunrise is all the more valuable.
I think someone (don’t know who) once said that each caterpillar has the heart of a butterfly.
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