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 3/26
“I think the moon is pregnant again. I hope she won’t sue me this time.”
Tukaram, 17th century Indian mystic and poet
Mystic Musings: Lent 2/23
“I was invited to a fancy event and when I got there one of the guests said, “Tukaram, your shirt is on backwards and so are your pants.”