flowing in beauty

in the field of divine grace

always being the soul of the place

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I’m at home wherever I am
And in the room of lovers
I can see with closed eyes
the beauty that dances

Behind the veils
intoxicated with love
I too dance the rhythm
of this moving world…

~ Rumi ~

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may we feel the bliss of being loving presence everywhere, every here, every breath…

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it’s been a joy during this happy turn around the sun re-creation manifestival week to welcome home the pictured child of rapture, heart that soars sowing seeds of bliss, who first appeared to me some thirty years ago…

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welcome, bliss!