We are born of love. Love is our mother. ~Rumi
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It is the inner bond that draws one person to another, not words. ~Rumi
All the awakened ones, like trusted midwives are saying, “Welcome this pain. It opens the dark passage of grace.” ~Rumi
I am a bird of God’s garden. ~Rumi
Freedom is not when you think you are; it’s from what you think are.
The sacred dance of birth happens every day.
Our first taste of love is at the mother’s breast. Knowing the power of that bond, some think we must seek security in the arms of another adult when we grow up. But outer love—be it from a person, food, a job—is inherently insecure. It will never fill you, not completely. The true source of love is the light within. Find the inner sunrise, and the world will be cradled in your lap.
I’m like a bird from another land, sitting in this aviary. The day is coming when I fly off. ~Rumi
The fragrance of her love supports this world.
Quan Yin, sometimes known as the Buddhist Madonna, hears the cries of the world; turning her back on no one, she teaches mercy and compassion.
Hafiz says, “Even after all this time, the Sun never says to the Earth, ‘You owe me.’
Look what happens when there is love like that. The whole sky is illumined.”
Liberté. Freedom. It deserves your protection.
Unborn feet leave their imprint, soft as petals, on the waiting soul.
Kneeling at the bottom of the sea, waves of light wash over me, what you catch is what you see
The miracle of birth: how a soul is able to connect to a human body, and divine energy journeys within the flesh.
A sincere prayer to Lakshmi reveals the nature of abundance within.
The soul’s choice is as enigmatic as footprints in a cloud.
Seems it is possible to see many things in meditation, without really knowing what they might be or what they might mean.
A prayer for wholeness. A prayer for understanding. A prayer for love.
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