09:59 am - Inspired by Rumi
Nothing has really changed.
So. Today, like every other day, we go about our daily round. Like every other day, we make our simple, heartfelt prayers. We reach out across the space between bodies--be that 5 inches or 5000 miles, and touch another's spirit. We offer blessing. We vibrate as the clear sounding bells we are, bringing discord into bright resonance. Like every other day we make love, weep tears, belly laugh, cook food, feed the children and animals. Like every other day we remember our core, our divinity, our integrity and stand tall in the knowing we are Human-Wild-Divine. Like every other day we commune with our gods, ancestors, the spirits of the land. Like every other day, we enter the ecstatic through whatever practice we engage.