All day I think about it, then at night I say it. Where did I come from, and what am I supposed to be doing? I have no idea. My soul is from elsewhere, I'm sure of that, and I intend to end up there.
RumiYou are the Essence of the Essence, The intoxication of Love. I long to sing Your Praises but stand mute with the agony of wishing in my heart !
RumiYour acts of kindness are iridescent wings of divine love, which linger and continue to uplift others long after your sharing.
Rumi