The Best Fluffy Pancakes recipe you will fall in love with. Full of tips and tricks to help you make the best pancakes.

Category Jalaluddin Rumi

The Self We Share

Thirst is angry with water. Hunger bitterwith bread. The cave wants nothing to do with the sun. This is dumb, the self- defeating waywe’ve been. A gold mine is calling us into its temple.Instead, we bend and keep picking up…

The Rubaiyat of Rumi

Time bringeth swift to endThe rout men keep;Death’s wolf is nigh to rendThese silly sheep. See, how in pride they goWith lifted head,Till Fate with a sudden blowSmiteth them dead. 2.Thou who lovest, life a crow,Winter’s chill and winter’s snow,Ever…

The Ravings Which My Enemy Uttered

The ravings which my enemy uttered I heard within my heart;the secret thoughts he harbored against me I also perceived.His dog bit my foot, he showed me much injustice; I do notbite him like a dog, I have bitten my…

The Privileged Lovers

The moon has become a dancerat this festival of love.This dance of light, This sacred blessing,This divine love,beckons usto a world beyondonly lovers can seewith their eyes of fiery passion. They are the chosen oneswho have surrendered.Once they were particles…

The Meaning of Love

Both light and shadoware the dance of Love.Love has no cause;it is the astrolabe of God’s secrets.Lover and Loving are inseparableand timeless.Although I may try to describe Lovewhen I experience it I am speechless.Although I may try to write about…

The Lovers

The Loverswill drink wine night and day.They will drink until they cantear away the veils of intellect andmelt away the layers of shame and modesty.When in Love,body, mind, heart and soul don’t even exist.Become this,fall in Love, and you will…

The Chance of Humming

A manstanding on two logs in a rivermight do all right floating with the currentwhile humming in thenow.Thoughif one log is tied to a camel,who is also heading south along the bank – at the same pace-all could still be…

The Beauty of the Heart

The beauty of the heartis the lasting beauty:its lips give to drinkof the water of life.Truly it is the water,that which pours,and the one who drinks.All three become one whenyour talisman is shattered.That oneness you can’t knowby reasoning.

The Agony and Ecstasy

In the orchard and rose gardenI long to see your face.In the taste of SweetnessI long to kiss your lips.In the shadows of passionI long for your love.Oh! Supreme Lover!Let me leave aside my worries.The flowers are bloomingwith the exultation…

That Lives in Us

If you put your hands on this oar with me,they will never harm another, and they will come to findthey hold everything you want.If you put your hands on this oar with me, they would no longerlift anything to yourmouth…