A Trace of the Traceless
November 13, 2008
The other day a friend came to me to express her truth.
After all was said and done, a rejoicing sprung up.
Rejoicing in the light that an invisible wall had fallen between us.
Rejoicing in the light that now a true friendship can finally begin,
and as she turned to walk out of the room, the air was thick with an intense feeling of a third presence.....
I rejoiced that my heart was guided to the right place and was overwhelmed with compassion for how fragile we all are
and all day I smiled to myself and heard these words:
Out beyond ideas of wrongdoing and rightdoing
there is a field.
I’ll meet you there.
When the soul lies down in that grass,
the world is too full to talk about.
Ideas, language, even the phrase each other
doesn’t make any sense”
...........Rumi
