Spirit News Blog - November 2007
2007-11-28 17:47
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Tejvan Pettinger
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Poetry
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I used to shun my companion if his religion was not like mine; but not my heart accepts every form. It is a pasturage for gazelles, a monastery for monkss, a temple of idols, a Ka'ba for the pilgrim, the tables of the Torah, the holy book of the Qur'an. Love alone is my religion, and whichever way its horses turn, that is my faith and creed.
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From Music of a Distant Drum, Bernard Lewis - Classical Arabic, Persian, Turkish and Hebrew Poems
2007-11-18 17:30
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Tejvan Pettinger
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Rumi
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Last night I begged the Wise One to tell me the secret of the world. Gently, gently he whispered, "Be quiet, the secret cannot be spoken it is wrapped in silence."
- Rumi
- Whispers of the Beloved, Maryam Mafi & Azima Melita Kolin
- Rumi Poetry at Poetseers
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