Ruminating with Rumi
Move into the silence. Quiet the mind. Remove yourself from the world. Take time to touch the eternal within. Taste its essence like morning dew upon your lips. Let it linger. Let it soak into your soul. Your soul is no more than the body, but it is closer to reality by not having form. Let it drink the essence of the eternal that is your true nature.
The room within is the emptiness that is nowhere that is consciousness. Retreat to this space in silence. Twia does not speak. Twia knows. Knowledge is revealed, not spoken. There are no words that say.
You are tied to your culture by knots of attachment. Undo those knots. Your life’s path can change. Turn inward. Listen with ears that hear. Block out the noise of the world. Return to the quiet of the womb. Let its sweet dew touch your lips. Speak with new words. Words without boundaries. You have no limits. You are limitless in peace of heart. Hold peace of heart always. Your world will be born anew.