I forgot that nothing else matters. Nothing except this place. This quiet place inside me – a part of me. And it’s always there. I just forgot!
But I have found it again. And now it is familiar.
When I find it I don’t have to rush. I don’t have to judge. There is no failing. There isn’t even you and me. It goes beyond that. There is everything. Everything is here.
It is a soft place. It is open. I am free.
Metallica also know that nothing else matters. They sing it here:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NcbAibPA2yY&feature=related
People ask, Which roof is your roof?
ReplyDeleteI answer, Wherever the soul came from
and wherever it goes back to at night,
my roof is in that direction.
Rumi (of course)
That is beautiful!
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