Whoever you are

March 31, 2011

Come, come, whoever you are–
wanderer, worshipper, lover of leaving–
it doesn’t matter. Ours is not a caravan of despair.
Come even if you have broken your vows a hundred times.
Come, come again, come.

– Rumi

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.

– Sufi poet Rumi