I believe that we are immersed in beauty. Our capacity to see and appreciate the beauty around us depends on how much soul and spirit we can bring to the experience. And I feel that the place we call home is the one place a little more sacred than all the others. This blog is an experiment in seeing beauty. The pictures are all taken on my property on Gabriola Island (unless otherwise noted).
Wednesday, August 17, 2005
Tall ships at Port Alberni
Rigging from the Russian Tall Ship Pallada.
A Community of the Spirit
There is a community of the spirit.
Join it, and feel the delight
of walking in the noisy street,
and being the noise.
Drink all your passion,
and be a disgrace.
Close both eyes
to see with the other eye.
Open your hands,
if you want to be held.
Sit down in this circle.
Quit acting like a wolf, and feel
the shepherd's love filling you.
At night, your beloved wanders.
Don't accept consolations.
Close your mouth against food.
Taste the lover's mouth in yours.
You moan, "She left me." "He left me."
Twenty more will come.
Be empty of worrying.
Think of who created thought!
Why do you stay in prison
when the door is so wide open?
Move outside the tangle of fear-thinking.
Live in silence.
Flow down and down in always
widening rings of being.
~ Rumi
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