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Not Christian or Jew or Muslim, not HinduBuddhist, sufi, or zen. Not any religion or cultural system. I am not from the Eastor the West, not out of the ocean or up from the ground, not natural or ethereal, notcomposed…
A man on his deathbed left instructionsfor dividing up his goods among his three sons.He had devoted his entire spirit to those sons.They stood like cypress trees around him,quiet and strong. He told the town judge,”Whichever of my sons is…
One day a sufi sees an empty food sack hanging on a nail.He begins to turn and tear his shirt, saying,Food for what needs no food!A cure for hunger! His burning grows and others join him,shouting and moaning in the…
I used to want buyers for my words.Now I wish someone would buy me away from words. I have made a lot of charmingly profound images,scenes with Abraham and Abraham’s father, Azar,who was famous for making icons. I am so…
Consider the difference in our actions and God’s actions. We often ask, “Why did you do that?” or “Why did I act like that?” We do act, and yet everything we do is God’s creative action. We look back and…
I’ve said before that every craftsmansearches for what’s not thereto practice his craft.A builder looks for the rotten holewhere the roof caved in. A water-carrierpicks the empty pot. A carpenterstops at the house with no door.Workers rush toward some hintof…
A candle is made to become entirely flame.In that annihilating moment it has no shadow.It is nothing but a tongue of light describing a refuge.Look at this just finishing candle stubas someone who is finally safe from virtue and vice,the…
Someone says, Sanai is dead.No small thing to say. He was not bits of husk,or a puddle that freezes overnight,or a comb that cracks when you use it,or a pod crushed open on the ground. He was fine powder in…
Inside this new love, die.Your way begins on the other side.Become the sky.Take an axe to the prison wall.Escape.Walk out like someone suddenly born into color.Do it now.You’re covered with thick cloud.Slide out the side. Die,and be quiet. Quietness is…
This World Which is Made ofOur Love for Emptiness Praise to the emptiness that blanks out existence.Existence: this place made from our love for that emptiness!Yet somehow comes emptiness,this existence goes.Praise to that happening, over and over! For years I…