Ruminating with Rumi
The light glowing in the open door of the room within beckons. Its voice soothes and comforts. There is no form, only the glow that holds me in its familiar warmth. I am remembering. There was a time once when I bathed in the joy and wisdom of the light, which clings to me now like dew on the morning grass. Clad in joy and wisdom, I walk the way of the path.
Darkness grew when I left the path to enter the world. The way of the world led me to ignorance and fear. But now the light shines anew. Darkness is gone. Love appears, untainted by fear. The light of love has no fear. Its wisdom opens my eyes to see the way once more.
Sit in the still silence of the light within. In its glow and warmth, you remember your true nature. You are love without fear. You are joy. Joy is your aura in the world. Joy draws you to the room within. Flashes of light are caught in the mirrors of your memory. You blink and do not see. They are pictured within as heart memories that cannot be viewed in mind. The mind does not know. It is ignorant of your true nature. It clasps you to its form. Form limits you as an object in the world of separation.
Let joy be your aura in the world, extending beyond form to embrace the whole of the all. Joy has no limits. It opens the doors of heaven to let your light shine on all. You are the way. The whole of the all lies before you without separation. You walk the way of the path in spirit without form. Form fades into the light that is twia. You are I AM. There is no other.