Rumi: Free Will

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Allah Doesn’t Like The Destruction Of Churches

The Reed Flute’s Song

By Mevlana Rumi Listen to the story told by the reed, of being separated. “Since I was cut from the reedbed, I have made this crying sound. Anyone apart from someone he loves understands what I say. Anyone pulled from a source longs to go back. At any gathering I am there, mingling in the…Read more The Reed Flute’s Song

Rumi: Unfold Your Own Myth

Who gets up early to discover the moment light begins? Who finds us here circling, bewildered, like atoms? Who comes to a spring thirsty and sees the moon reflected in it? Who, like Jacob blind with grief and age, smells the shirt of his lost son and can see again? Who lets a bucket down…Read more Rumi: Unfold Your Own Myth