One of my favorite necklaces that I had to leave behind in China was etched with a poem by Rumi. So when I was browsing a bookstore, I happened on a journal filled with Rumi poetry. Here, then, in the next few weeks, you can find my favorite Rumi.
Keep knocking,
and the joy inside
will eventually
open
a window
and look out
to see who's there.
.jpg)
Posts
No comments:
Post a Comment