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Be Lost In the Call – A Poem by Rumi

03 Sep

Be Lost in the Call

Lord, said David, since you do not need us,
why did you create these two worlds?

Reality replied: O prisoner of time,
I was a secret treasure of kindness and generosity,
and I wished this treasure to be known,
so I created a mirror: its shining face, the heart;
its darkened back, the world;
The back would please you if you’ve never seen the face.

Has anyone ever produced a mirror out of mud and straw?
Yet clean away the mud and straw,
and a mirror might be revealed.

Until the juice ferments a while in the cask,
it isn’t wine. If you wish your heart to be bright,
you must do a little work.

My King addressed the soul of my flesh:
You return just as you left.
Where are the traces of my gifts?

We know that alchemy transforms copper into gold.
This Sun doesn’t want a crown or robe from God’s grace.
He is a hat to a hundred bald men,
a covering for ten who were naked.

Jesus sat humbly on the back of an ass, my child!
How could a zephyr ride an ass?
Spirit, find your way, in seeking lowness like a stream.
Reason, tread the path of selflessness into eternity.

Remember God so much that you are forgotten.
Let the caller and the called disappear;
be lost in the Call.

 

Carrots, Eggs & Coffee

18 Jun

A carrot, an egg, and a cup of coffee…You will never look at a cup of coffee the same way again.

A young woman went to her mother and told her about her life and how things were so hard for her She did not know how she was going to make it and wanted to give up, She was tired of fighting and struggling. It seemed as one problem was solved, a new one arose.  Her mother took her to the kitchen.. She filled three pots with water and placed each on a high fire. Soon the pots came to  boil.
In the first she placed carrots, in the second she placed eggs, and in the last she placed ground coffee beans. She let them  sit and boil; without saying a word. In about twenty minutes she turned off the burners. She fished the carrots out and placed them in a bowl.  She pulled the eggs out and placed them in a bowl. Then she ladled the coffee out and placed it in a bowl.
Turning to her daughter, she asked, “Tell me what you see.”
“Carrots, eggs, and coffee,” she replied.
Her mother brought her closer and asked her to feel the  carrots. She did and noted that they were soft. The mother then asked the daughter to take an egg and break it. After pulling off the shell, she observed the hard boiled egg. Finally, the mother asked the daughter to sip the coffee. The daughter smiled as she tasted its rich aroma.  The daughter then asked, “What does it mean, mother?”
Her mother explained that each of these objects had faced the same adversity: boiling water. Each reacted differently.
  • The carrot went in strong, hard, and unrelenting. However, after being subjected to the boiling water, it softened and became weak.
  • The egg had been fragile. Its thin outer shell had protected its liquid interior, but after sitting through the boiling water, its inside became hardened.
  • The  ground coffee beans were unique, however..  After they were in the boiling water, they had changed the water.
“Which are you?” she asked her daughter. “When adversity knocks on your door, how do you respond? Are you a carrot, an egg, or a coffee bean?”
Think of this.  Which am I? Am I the carrot that seems strong, but with pain and adversity do I wilt and become soft and lose my strength? Am I the egg that starts with a malleable heart, but changes  with the heat?  Did I have a fluid spirit,  but after a death, a breakup, a financial hardship or some other trial,  have I become hardened and stiff? Does my shell look the same, but on the inside am I bitter and tough with a stiff  spirit and hardened heart? Or am I like the coffee bean? The bean actually changes the hot water, the very circumstance that brings the pain. When the water gets hot, it releases the fragrance and flavor.
If you are like the COFFEE bean, when things are at their worst, you get better and change the situation around you when the hour is the darkest and trials are their greatest do you elevate
yourself to another level? How do you handle adversity? Are you a carrot, an egg or a coffee bean?
The happiest of people don’t necessarily have the best of everything; they just make the most of everything that comes along their way. The brightest future will always be based on a forgotten past; you can’t go forward in life until you let go of your past failures and heartaches.
When you were born, you were crying and everyone around you was smiling. Live your life so at the end, you’re the one who is smiling and everyone around you is crying.
I hope that this message has inspired you and perhaps you know someone who could benefit from reading this blog message.  I invite you to share it with them; pay it forward so to speak.
I received this from someone who said I’d touched her life in a special way; surely there are those in your life about whom you can say the same.  We all need to hear that we’ve somehow made a positive difference in another’s life.  Tell them.
May we all be COFFEE!
 

Reflections: Spring Is In The Air

07 Mar

A beautiful and sunny day here in the metropolis of Toronto (Canada); sun glowing, golfers (yes I say golfers) pacing the greens 30 floors below, a bounce in their step – swinging the invisible golf clubs, getting ready to “burst forth” with new life, new exhuberance as the spring flowers struggle to burst forth through the frozen ground, each new morning striving and pushing just a little bit more; never any doubt that they shall soon raise their faces to be kissed by the sun and washed anew by the golden morning dew.

Nature; positive and ever faithful.  If she could think would she entertain thoughts of doubt and disbelief?  We never doubt, we who live in countries that truly do have “seasons”; never doubt that in March the first faint rays of the spring will come through with the days getting a bit longer, the nights a bit shorter; arising to an earlier sun rise and closing out the day to a later sunset.  We never doubt that there will be frost in November, sometimes in October.  We trust that nature will unfold as planned.  We see that despite the bleakest and harshest of winters, the worst ever, nature still comes through for us in the spring; springing forth as she always has, always will.  She feeds off of what is available, seeking life to sustain her life; spewing out or perhaps not even entertaining anything that would destroy her.

Why can’t we be like her?  Why can’t we know with such certitude that the seasons of our lives will unfold as set forth in the master plan?  Why can’t we learn not to entertain or indulge in things that would kill us; kill our spirit, our soul?  Why can’t we always and forever be feeding our mind and spirit with live giving food that will “lift us up” to be kissed by the sun of life?

We can, but we need to change our “eating habits.”  We need to stop killing ourselves.  Yes it is I and I alone who is the destroyer of my soul, my spirit…who frosts up her spirit never allowing her to unthaw and spring forth like the beautiful tulips in the spring.

I must change my diet, feed myself with live-giving nutrients.

There is power in a single word, just as this blog speaks.  I must speak love and wonder to my soul that my face be lifted up and kissed by the son; that I might spring forth in new life each moment of this life!

“Nobody grows old merely by living a number of years. We grow old by deserting our ideals. Years may wrinkle the skin, but to give up enthusiasm wrinkles the soul.”

Samuel Ullman

“Life is not measured by the number of breaths we take, but by the moments that take our breath away.”

Take my breath away o day that dawns before me!

Reflections of Spring