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You can see that a lightening storm is as much of spirit as a new flower. - #RamDass
Using the Personality as a Vehicle for Beauty and Growth - ramdass.org/using-the-person…
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“To be interested in the changing seasons is a higher state of mind than to be hopelessly in love with spring.” -Santayana
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Our incarnation is a buffet and you get to taste different methods and practices, and then you’ve gotta trust your own intuitive heart as to what you listen to and where you go. - RD
How do we learn to fulfill our roles without being trapped by them? - ramdass.org/learn-fulfill-ro…
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Very little grows
on jagged rock.
Be ground.
Be crumbled,
so wildflowers will come up
where you are.
You’ve been stony for too many years.
Try something different.
Surrender.
#Rumi
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The voice of the Great Spirit is heard in the twittering of birds, the rippling of mighty waters, and the sweet breathing of flowers.
Zitkala-Sa. In: American Indian Stories. Ph.: Joseph T. Keiley (1869–1914)
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Do not observe yourself too closely. Do not draw too rapid conclusions from what happens to you; let it simply happen to you.
-Rilke
#poetry
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Give yourself a kiss.
If you want to hold the beautiful one
Hold yourself to yourself.
Rumi❤️Mathnawi











