I like time travel. Actually, I am not here now. I am in another state, warmer weather, and not (as I am now) clicking on the keys. Of course, I am never really here when you read this. If there is indeed readers to this tiny human heart ramble rumble. While traveling, I will be listening to the timeless crystallized love of Hafiz for the One he loved. The same One I love.
Here is one for today:
Write all that worries you on a piece of parchment;
Offer it to the One.
Even from the distance of a millennium
Offer it to the One.
Even from the distance of a millennium
I can lean the flame in my heart
Into your life
And turn
All that frightens you
Into holy
Incense
Ash.
May I be the sacred dust that gathers at Your feet. May I be the tiniest flame on the smallest candle in Your heart. May I burn with love unceasing that lights my day.