You have
twirled into a wall; what of it? Twirl
some more, left, right, up, down.
Perspective, my beloveds, that is the key. A different perspective is what I attempted
to teach. It is not difficult; it is so
simple it is overlooked.
I have hit
a wall; there must be a different direction.
I feel loneliness, I feel empty, I feel despondent. Who has not said such a thing in their tenure
here on this green Earth? These are
samples, in the purest sense, of life.
The beginning of the end; the end of the beginning: phases. The passing of one consciousness into a more
exalted consciousness. There is so much
we can do when we take off the blinders.
To you who
bump into the dervishes that are your teachers, who run into such a wall, I
say: What is wall spelled backwards?
Law.
The law is
that we cannot go beyond before we go through and understand what we have, so
that we do not keep repeating such mundane lessons. It does not feel good, but it is wonderful to
jump from one precipice to the next. It
is all good and everything will be alright.
Shams of
Tabriz
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