I found this poem today, and loved it. Please read it, listen to it and share it.
truth is too simple for words
before thought gets tangled up in nouns and
there is a wordless sound
a deep breathless sigh
of overwhelming relief
to find the end of fiction
in this ordinary
yet extraordinary moment
when words are recognized
and truth is recognized
as everything else
Here’s a quote just shared with me by a friend…kind of along the same lines….
“Where does your mind end and the mind of God begin?…..At the perimeters of your perception.”
Thank you Binka, that is lovely. Rumi?