Sunday, July 31, 2011
Thursday, July 21, 2011
The Journey
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Though the following are roadsigns to the Himalaya Mountains, yet they remind us of our spiritual journey …
The Journey Each of Us Take
Posted on 27 June 2011
Though the following are roadsigns to the Himalaya Mountains, yet they remind us of our spiritual journey …
To expect an overnight spiritual awakening of some kind simply to fix what is in our unresolved heart
is only to short lived our faith in what we are embarking.
is only to short lived our faith in what we are embarking.
* * *
When we are rash in expecting spiritual awakening as something that can be created by the self,
we can only expect an ego crash.
* * *
Spiritual journey is not some kind of escapism but rather a gradual path of understanding
that leads to awakening. Enjoy the ride rather than thinking of the end.
that leads to awakening. Enjoy the ride rather than thinking of the end.
* * *
Your journey defines your destination. Destination is not a place but rather an end.
Hence what you get at the end is what you have developed in the journey.
* * *
Forget about desiring anything or resisting anything when you step into the spiritual path.
It is not about getting anything or anywhere but on the contrary, drop everything, including the self.
It is not about getting anything or anywhere but on the contrary, drop everything, including the self.
* * *
Consistently check your mental attitude as that is where fabrications are.
If you don’t, its proliferation will blinds you, deluding you into spiritual ego.
If you don’t, its proliferation will blinds you, deluding you into spiritual ego.
* * *
We are all too familiar with ego crash whenever our spiritual expectation is not met -
yet strangely, we repeat it again as if we do not have it enough!
yet strangely, we repeat it again as if we do not have it enough!
* * *
When you are not awake to your thoughts, you are dreaming it,
making it real and hence, will surely be frightened by it.
making it real and hence, will surely be frightened by it.
* * *
And so in the end, wakefulness is necessary, for without it
suffering becomes a reality, albeit a dream.
suffering becomes a reality, albeit a dream.
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Monday, July 11, 2011
The One Who Sees
If anyone has eloquence, a listener draws it out:
the teacher's enthusiasm and energy
are derived from the child he teaches.
When the harpist who plays twenty-four musical modes
finds no ear to listen, his harp becomes a burden:
no song comes to mind, his ten fingers will not function.
If there were no ears to receive the message from the Unseen,
no prophet would have brought a revelation from Heaven.
And if there were no eyes to see the works of God,
neither would the sky have revolved,
nor would the earth have smiled with fertile greenness.
The declaration lawlâka** means this,
that the whole business of creation
is for the sake of the perceiving eye
and the one who sees.
**"But for you," referring to the Holy Tradition (hadith qudsi):
"But for you (O Muhammad) I would not have created the worlds."
"But for you (O Muhammad) I would not have created the worlds."
Mathnawi: VI: 1656-1661
Version by Camille and Kabir Helminski
Rumi: Jewels of Remembrance
Threshold Books, 1996
Friday, July 01, 2011
Free In Every Way
... Free from Freedom Itself ......
Take someone who doesn't keep score,
who's not looking to be richer, or afraid of losing,
who has not the slightest interest even
in his own personality:
He's free.
He's free.
Version by Coleman Barks,
"Open Secret"
Threshold Books, 1984
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happy is the one
who doesn't need to try
getting wealthy
or remaining poor
free from people
and worldly worries
a stranger to himself
free in every way
Translation by Nader Khalili
Rumi, Dancing the Flame
Cal-Earth Press, 2001
Peaceful
is the one
who's not concerned
with having more or less.
Unbound by name and fame
he is free from sorrow
from the world and
mostly
from himself.
from himself.
Translation by Azima Melita Kolin and Maryam Mafi
Rumi: Whispers of the Beloved
HarperCollins Publishers Ltd, 1999
Tuesday, June 21, 2011
Two Wings
سورة النبأ Sura An-Naba (78) Verse 8
وَخَلَقْنَاكُمْ أَزْوَاجًا
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God turns you from one feeling to another
and teaches by means of opposites,
so that you will have two wings to fly,
not one.
Mathnawi II: 1552; 1554
Version by Camille and Kabir Helminski
"Rumi: Daylight"
Threshold Books, 1994
Saturday, June 11, 2011
The Glow of Humble Longing
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Everyone who delights in some act of devotion
can't bear to miss it,
even for a short while.
That disappointment and grief
are as a hundred prayers:
what is ritual prayer compared
with the glow of humble longing?
Mathnawi II: 2769-2770
Version by Camille and Kabir Helminski
"Rumi: Daylight", Threshold Books, 1994
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Sunday, June 05, 2011
Today in Konya
A couple of hours ago.....
HERE..., in Konya
When I die... When I die when my coffin is being taken out you must never think i am missing this world don't shed any tears don't lament or feel sorry i'm not falling into a monster's abyss when you see my corpse is being carried don't cry for my leaving i'm not leaving i'm arriving at eternal love when you leave me in the grave don't say goodbye remember a grave is only a curtain for the paradise behind you'll only see me descending into a grave now watch me rise how can there be an end when the sun sets or the moon goes down it looks like the end it seems like a sunset but in reality it is a dawn when the grave locks you up that is when your soul is freed have you ever seen a seed fallen to earth not rise with a new life why should you doubt the rise of a seed named human have you ever seen a bucket lowered into a well coming back empty why lament for a soul when it can come back like Joseph from the well when for the last time you close your mouth your words and soul will belong to the world of no place no time ~RUMI, ghazal number 911, translated by Nader Khalili.
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