Coleman Barks: Rumi, Grace, and Human Friendship
Sounds True: Insights at the Edge
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Holiday Without Limits
The track that I've queued up, which you wouldn't know, is called Holiday Without Limits. And this is from the... The charge, yeah. Yeah, from just being here, Rumi and human friendship, let's listen. Playing into battle, we carry no shield. We have become grains in the ground underfoot. Fold on fold. Layers of love. Nothing else. There is nothing worse than staying congealed. Let your liver dissolve to blood. Obliterated. As when the eye medicine is no longer even a powder, then it can cure sight. An accident gradually gets accepted as the thing that needed to happen. Sickness melts into health. It
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