I am often seeking... seeking health, seeking love, seeking relief from pain, seeking joy. I remember a poem by Rumi, and think, if only I could remember...
"If you are in search of the place of the soul, you are the soul.
If you are in search of a morsel of bread, you are the bread.
If you know this secret, then you know
that whatever you seek, you are that."
6 comments:
Dear Wild Elizabeth,
I am so looking forward to the upcoming wild weekend.
Andrena
I love Rumi. :)
We're kind of like puppies chasing our tails, aren't we?
Dear Wonderful Wise Liz. Your blog is beautiful, full of nourishment and inspiration. the picture of you is truly stunning and do i recognize the hollyhock garden? love and congratulations from gifted Marilyn.xo
3 words- more blogging please. You write so beautifully! gifted Marilyn
I just felt my shoulders fall a couple of inches and my whole being relax, reading that. I've copied it to post on my bathroom mirror. Thanks, lovely Liz!
Ahhhh, something inside me relaxes deeply as I read this - thank you for sharing it Liz!
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