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My God and my Lord:

Eyes are at rest, the stars are setting. Hushed are the movements of birds in their nests, of monsters in the sea; and You are the Just Who knows no change; the Equity that does not swerve, the everlasting that never passes away. The doors of kings are locked now and guarded by their henchmen, but your door is open to all who call upon You. My Lord, each lover is now alone with his beloved. And I am alone with Thee.

--- Huston Smith ---

Wednesday, May 26, 2010

The Presence of the Beloved is Most Sweet

In Spring, if I am parted from the beloved's presence
What care do I have for the garden?
What use is that greenness?
Or if thorns grow instead of fruit?
From the clouds, let stones fall instead of rain.

It is much more pleasant for me to be with you than where they would give me property and positions.  If I were to go to Tabriz they would give me a position and acclaim.  But being together with you is much more pleasant for than these.  If those who promise wealth and positions don't listen to my words and can't understand them, what pleasure would it bring?  It's pleasant to be with some who can understand.

--Shams of Tabriz.