I am a collector of words

Words feed me, free me, comfort, uplift and heal me. I've been saving my favorites in books, handwritten over the years and thought that perhaps in sharing them, not only am I preserving them for myself, but perhaps others may also find healing in them as I have.

Thursday, March 24, 2011

"Who can tell what miracles
Love has in store for us
If only we have the courage to become one with it?
Everything we think we know now
Is only the beginning
Of another knowing that itself has no end.
And everything we now can accomplish.

Will seem so derisory to us
When the powers of our divine nature
Flower in glory and act through us."

Iqbal (Sufi Mystic)

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