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Outside, the freezing desert night.

This other night inside grows warm, kindling.

Let the landscape be covered with thorny crust.

We have a soft garden in here.

The continents blasted, cities, towns, everything

become a scorched, blackened ball.

The news we hear is full of grief

for that future,

but the real news inside here

is there's no news at all.

 

* * *

 

There is a desert

I long to be walking,

a wide emptiness,

 

peace beyond any

understanding of it.

 

- Rumi

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And it is so well said...it makes having said it redundant.

 

 

, "Omkara" <coresite@h...> wrote:

> Outside, the freezing desert night.

> This other night inside grows warm, kindling.

> Let the landscape be covered with thorny crust.

> We have a soft garden in here.

> The continents blasted, cities, towns, everything

> become a scorched, blackened ball.

> The news we hear is full of grief

> for that future,

> but the real news inside here

> is there's no news at all.

>

> * * *

>

> There is a desert

> I long to be walking,

> a wide emptiness,

>

> peace beyond any

> understanding of it.

>

> - Rumi

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I do so enjoy Rumi, thank you for posting this.

 

Love, Lynette

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Omkara <coresite

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Saturday, November 17, 2001 4:34 AM

Rumi

 

> Outside, the freezing desert night.

> This other night inside grows warm, kindling.

> Let the landscape be covered with thorny crust.

> We have a soft garden in here.

> The continents blasted, cities, towns, everything

> become a scorched, blackened ball.

> The news we hear is full of grief

> for that future,

> but the real news inside here

> is there's no news at all.

>

> * * *

>

> There is a desert

> I long to be walking,

> a wide emptiness,

>

> peace beyond any

> understanding of it.

>

> - Rumi

>

>

>

>

> /join

>

>

>

>

>

> All paths go somewhere. No path goes nowhere. Paths, places, sights,

perceptions, and indeed all experiences arise from and exist in and subside

back into the Space of Awareness. Like waves rising are not different than

the ocean, all things arising from Awareness are of the nature of Awareness.

Awareness does not come and go but is always Present. It is Home. Home is

where the Heart Is. Jnanis know the Heart to be the Finality of Eternal

Being. A true devotee relishes in the Truth of Self-Knowledge, spontaneously

arising from within into It Self. Welcome all to a.

>

>

>

> Your use of is subject to

>

>

>

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It is so well unsaid ... it makes

having said it redolent.

 

**************************

 

 

--- eea wrote:

> And it is so well said...it makes having said it

> redundant.

>

>

> , "Omkara" <coresite@h...>

> wrote:

> > Outside, the freezing desert night.

> > This other night inside grows warm, kindling.

> > Let the landscape be covered with thorny crust.

> > We have a soft garden in here.

> > The continents blasted, cities, towns, everything

> > become a scorched, blackened ball.

> > The news we hear is full of grief

> > for that future,

> > but the real news inside here

> > is there's no news at all.

> >

> > * * *

> >

> > There is a desert

> > I long to be walking,

> > a wide emptiness,

> >

> > peace beyond any

> > understanding of it.

> >

> > - Rumi

>

>

 

 

 

 

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Yes! Just like self-replicating farts. :)

 

> It is so well unsaid ... it makes

> having said it redolent.

>

> **************************

>

>

> --- eea@a... wrote:

> > And it is so well said...it makes having said it

> > redundant.

> >

> >

> > , "Omkara" <coresite@h...>

> > wrote:

> > > Outside, the freezing desert night.

> > > This other night inside grows warm, kindling.

> > > Let the landscape be covered with thorny crust.

> > > We have a soft garden in here.

> > > The continents blasted, cities, towns, everything

> > > become a scorched, blackened ball.

> > > The news we hear is full of grief

> > > for that future,

> > > but the real news inside here

> > > is there's no news at all.

> > >

> > > * * *

> > >

> > > There is a desert

> > > I long to be walking,

> > > a wide emptiness,

> > >

> > > peace beyond any

> > > understanding of it.

> > >

> > > - Rumi

> >

> >

>

>

>

>

> Find the one for you at Personals

> http://personals.

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On 11/18/01 at 11:39 PM eea wrote:

 

ºYes! Just like self-replicating farts. :)

 

A matter of reverberation with 100% reflection - the one fart

heard everywhere... With or without Doppler effect.

º

º

º> It is so well unsaid ... it makes

º> having said it redolent.

º>

º> **************************

º>

º>

º> --- eea@a... wrote:

º> > And it is so well said...it makes having said it

º> > redundant.

º> >

º> >

º> > , "Omkara" <coresite@h...>

º> > wrote:

º> > > Outside, the freezing desert night.

º> > > This other night inside grows warm, kindling.

º> > > Let the landscape be covered with thorny crust.

º> > > We have a soft garden in here.

º> > > The continents blasted, cities, towns, everything

º> > > become a scorched, blackened ball.

º> > > The news we hear is full of grief

º> > > for that future,

º> > > but the real news inside here

º> > > is there's no news at all.

º> > >

º> > > * * *

º> > >

º> > > There is a desert

º> > > I long to be walking,

º> > > a wide emptiness,

º> > >

º> > > peace beyond any

º> > > understanding of it.

º> > >

º> > > - Rumi

º> >

º> >

º>

º>

º>

º>

º> Find the one for you at Personals

º> http://personals.

º

º

º

º/join

º

º

º

º

º

ºAll paths go somewhere. No path goes nowhere. Paths, places, sights,

ºperceptions, and indeed all experiences arise from and exist in and

ºsubside back into the Space of Awareness. Like waves rising are not

ºdifferent than the ocean, all things arising from Awareness are of the

ºnature of Awareness. Awareness does not come and go but is always Present.

ºIt is Home. Home is where the Heart Is. Jnanis know the Heart to be the

ºFinality of Eternal Being. A true devotee relishes in the Truth of

ºSelf-Knowledge, spontaneously arising from within into It Self. Welcome

ºall to a.

º

º

º

ºYour use of is subject to

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, "jb" <kvy9@l...> wrote:

>

> On 11/18/01 at 11:39 PM eea@a... wrote:

>

> ºYes! Just like self-replicating farts. :)

>

> A matter of reverberation with 100% reflection - the one fart

> heard everywhere... With or without Doppler effect.

 

It does seem that way...doesn't it. And more notably with silence.

 

> º

> º

> º> It is so well unsaid ... it makes

> º> having said it redolent.

> º>

> º> **************************

> º>

> º>

> º> --- eea@a... wrote:

> º> > And it is so well said...it makes having said it

> º> > redundant.

> º> >

> º> >

> º> > , "Omkara" <coresite@h...>

> º> > wrote:

> º> > > Outside, the freezing desert night.

> º> > > This other night inside grows warm, kindling.

> º> > > Let the landscape be covered with thorny crust.

> º> > > We have a soft garden in here.

> º> > > The continents blasted, cities, towns, everything

> º> > > become a scorched, blackened ball.

> º> > > The news we hear is full of grief

> º> > > for that future,

> º> > > but the real news inside here

> º> > > is there's no news at all.

> º> > >

> º> > > * * *

> º> > >

> º> > > There is a desert

> º> > > I long to be walking,

> º> > > a wide emptiness,

> º> > >

> º> > > peace beyond any

> º> > > understanding of it.

> º> > >

> º> > > - Rumi

> º> >

> º> >

> º>

> º>

> º>

> º>

> º> Find the one for you at Personals

> º> http://personals.

> º

> º

> º

> º/join

> º

> º

> º

> º

> º

> ºAll paths go somewhere. No path goes nowhere. Paths, places,

sights,

> ºperceptions, and indeed all experiences arise from and exist in and

> ºsubside back into the Space of Awareness. Like waves rising are not

> ºdifferent than the ocean, all things arising from Awareness are of

the

> ºnature of Awareness. Awareness does not come and go but is always

Present.

> ºIt is Home. Home is where the Heart Is. Jnanis know the Heart to

be the

> ºFinality of Eternal Being. A true devotee relishes in the Truth of

> ºSelf-Knowledge, spontaneously arising from within into It Self.

Welcome

> ºall to a.

> º

> º

> º

> ºYour use of is subject to

 

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On 11/19/01 at 12:28 AM eea wrote:

 

º, "jb" <kvy9@l...> wrote:

º>

º> On 11/18/01 at 11:39 PM eea@a... wrote:

º>

º> ºYes! Just like self-replicating farts. :)

º>

º> A matter of reverberation with 100% reflection - the one fart

º> heard everywhere... With or without Doppler effect.

º

ºIt does seem that way...doesn't it. And more notably with silence.

 

It sure is - funny that "silent bliss" anagrammatizes to "bells insist" :)

º

º

º> º

º> º

º> º> It is so well unsaid ... it makes

º> º> having said it redolent.

º> º>

º> º> **************************

º> º>

º> º>

º> º> --- eea@a... wrote:

º> º> > And it is so well said...it makes having said it

º> º> > redundant.

º> º> >

º> º> >

º> º> > , "Omkara" <coresite@h...>

º> º> > wrote:

º> º> > > Outside, the freezing desert night.

º> º> > > This other night inside grows warm, kindling.

º> º> > > Let the landscape be covered with thorny crust.

º> º> > > We have a soft garden in here.

º> º> > > The continents blasted, cities, towns, everything

º> º> > > become a scorched, blackened ball.

º> º> > > The news we hear is full of grief

º> º> > > for that future,

º> º> > > but the real news inside here

º> º> > > is there's no news at all.

º> º> > >

º> º> > > * * *

º> º> > >

º> º> > > There is a desert

º> º> > > I long to be walking,

º> º> > > a wide emptiness,

º> º> > >

º> º> > > peace beyond any

º> º> > > understanding of it.

º> º> > >

º> º> > > - Rumi

º> º> >

º> º> >

º> º>

º> º>

º> º>

º> º>

º> º> Find the one for you at Personals

º> º> http://personals.

º> º

º> º

º> º

º> º/join

º> º

º> º

º> º

º> º

º> º

º> ºAll paths go somewhere. No path goes nowhere. Paths, places,

ºsights,

º> ºperceptions, and indeed all experiences arise from and exist in and

º> ºsubside back into the Space of Awareness. Like waves rising are not

º> ºdifferent than the ocean, all things arising from Awareness are of

ºthe

º> ºnature of Awareness. Awareness does not come and go but is always

ºPresent.

º> ºIt is Home. Home is where the Heart Is. Jnanis know the Heart to

ºbe the

º> ºFinality of Eternal Being. A true devotee relishes in the Truth of

º> ºSelf-Knowledge, spontaneously arising from within into It Self.

ºWelcome

º> ºall to a.

º> º

º> º

º> º

º> ºYour use of is subject to

º

º

º

º

º/join

º

º

º

º

º

ºAll paths go somewhere. No path goes nowhere. Paths, places, sights,

ºperceptions, and indeed all experiences arise from and exist in and

ºsubside back into the Space of Awareness. Like waves rising are not

ºdifferent than the ocean, all things arising from Awareness are of the

ºnature of Awareness. Awareness does not come and go but is always Present.

ºIt is Home. Home is where the Heart Is. Jnanis know the Heart to be the

ºFinality of Eternal Being. A true devotee relishes in the Truth of

ºSelf-Knowledge, spontaneously arising from within into It Self. Welcome

ºall to a.

º

º

º

ºYour use of is subject to

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