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There is a field

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. Rumi.
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“I died from the mineral and became a plant; I died from the plant and reappeared in an animal; I died from the animal and became a man. Wherefore then should I fear? When did I grow less by dying? Next time I shall die from the man, that I may grow the wings of angels. From the angel too must I seek advance; All things shall perish save His face... verily unto Him do we return.” Rumi
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