Mystic Musings: Easter Sunday
Off in the nether lands, I heard a sound
Like the beating of heavenly wings
And deep in my brain, I can hear a refrain
Of my soul as she rises and sings
Anthems to glory and anthems to love
And hymns filled with earthly delight
Like the songs that the darkness composes to worship the light
Mystic Musings: Lent 3/23
“It helps, putting my hands on a pot, on a broom, in a wash pail.
I tried painting, but it was easier to fly slicing potatoes.”
Mystic Musings: Lent 3/19
“One day He did not leave after kissing me.”
Rabia of Basra, an 8th century Sufi mystic and saint
Mystic Musings: Lent 3/02
“Since no one really knows about God, those who think they do are just troublemakers.”
Rabia of Basra, an 8th century Islamic Sufi saint and poet