the guest house

the guest house

Nov/28 By

  The Guest House by Rumi This being human is a guest house. Every morning is a new arrival. A joy, a depression, a meanness, some momentary awareness comes as

i need more grace than i thought

Sep/26 By

Pale sunlight, pale the wall Love moves away. The light changes. I need more grace than I thought A fragment from the poem Dissolver of Sugar, by Rumi * *