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Ace Of Cups

 

 

The breeze at dawn has secrets to tell you. Don't go back to sleep. You must ask for what you really want. Don't go back to sleep. People are going back and forth across the doorsill where the two worlds touch. The door is round and open. Don't go back to sleep. - Rumi

December's End...

“Love is of all passions the strongest, for it attacks simultaneously the head, the heart and the senses.” -Lao Tzu

Hi Friends,

It has been awhile since I have posted a Turfing for you all. We were getting things sorted (and still are) for the new version of Earthrites.org. We are changing over to WordPress, [...]

Mirabai….

Some Poesy For Mid-December:
“I heard a bird sing
In the dark of December
A magical thing
And sweet to remember.
‘We are nearer to Spring
Than we were in September,’
I heard a bird sing
In the dark of December.”
- Oliver Herford, I Heard a Bird Sing

“I speak cold silent words a stone might speak
If it had words or consciousness,
Watching December [...]

The Great Fires

“We come spinning out of nothingness, scattering stars like dust” – Rumi

Love Is The Master…
Love is the One who masters all things;
I am mastered totally by Love.
By my passion of love for Love
I have ground sweet as sugar.
O furious Wind, I am only a straw before you;
How could I know where I will be blown next?
Whoever [...]