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This being human is a guest house

November 30, 2014 martin 0

This being human is a guest house. Every morning a new arrival. A joy, a depression, a meanness, Some momentary awareness comes as an unexpected visitor. Welcome and entertain them all Even if they’re a crowd of sorrows Who violently sweep your house empty of […]

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Rumi 7

August 7, 2014 martin 0
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Gazing at the Light

May 10, 2011 martin 0

The lamps are different, But the Light is the same. So many garish lamps in the dying brain’s lamp-show, Forget about them. Concentrate on the essence, concentrate on the Light. In lucid bliss, calmly smoking off its own holy fire, The Light streams towards you […]