For the hummingbird,
the instant the nectar
enters its beak.
the moment it slips
back into the wave.
For you and me,
the slice of time
we slip through
when what we look
for—in here and out
there—is the same.
Like the moment
a wing is one with
the wind.
Or the moment
that love and truth
gather in the back
of our throat
when everything we
care for is about to
leave or arrive
and we feel powerless
to do anything but
open the secret cave
in our heart
and just wait.
~Mark Nepo
there’s a sweetness we never knew….
inquiry for today~ when did you find the sweetness?
Love is a school of fire, Rumi teaches.
You embrace its mystery only in losing yourself,
in finally becoming what you love. In the process,
you discover that what you had thought to be
entirely outside had been within you all along.
~Belden Lane