Attending to Attar, Day 4
The winds of the world rise and fall. To arrogantly soar in their wake is to eventually fall from the heights of your own hubris. Release your desires. Forgo expectations. They leave you no place but to fall from your mighty perch. Your eyes do not see. Your ears are deaf. Detach from the world. Abandon your existence. Let your inner voice guide you on the way of the path. Then you will fly without fear of falling. Like the birds of the air, you are meant to soar.
Burn through the shell of your existence. Set fire to desire. Scorch your expectations. Enter the inferno with eyes open. Do not fear. Each burning ember brings new life. You will know the way. Flames cannot consume you. You are the glowing of the embers. You are the light that leads the way. You are flawless on the path to wisdom and joy. When the shell becomes ashes, you will be standing whole, complete, perfect in the eternal. You are that which I AM. There is no other.
