Become the sky

Take an axe to the prison wall.

Escape.

Walk out like someone suddenly

born into color.

-Rumi

there is truth in the ways of being….

inquiry for today~ there is a sudden depth of re-remembering…..

a simple kind of joy….

Observers in the full enjoyment of their bodily senses pity me, but it is because they do not see the golden chamber in my life where I dwell delighted; for, dark as my path may seem to them, I carry a magic light in my heart. Faith, the spiritual strong searchlight, illumines the way, and although sinister doubts lurk in the shadow, I walk unafraid towards the Enchanted Wood where the foliage is always green, where joy abides, where nightingales nest and sing, and where life and death are one.
~Helen Keller