gilleardley on September 1st, 2010

from ‘Tales of the Dervishes’ by Idries Shah:

When the Waters Were Changed
(dhun-nun)

Once upon a time Khidr, the Teacher of Moses, called upon mankind with a
warning. At a certain date, he said, all the water in the world which had not
been specially hoarded, would disappear. It would then be renewed, with
different water, which would drive men mad.

Only one man listened to the meaning of this advice. He collected water and
then went to a secure place where he stored it, and waited for the water to
change its character.

On the appointed date the streams stopped running, the wells went dry, and
the man who had listened, seeing this happening, went to his retreat and drank
his preserved water.

When he saw, from his security, the waterfalls again beginning to flow, this
man descended among the other sons of men. He found that they were thinking and
talking in an entirely different way from before; yet they had no memory of what
had happened, nor of having been warned. When he tried to talk to them, he
realized that they thought he was mad, and they showed hostility or compassion,
not understanding.

At first he drank none of the new water, but went back to concealment, to
draw on his supplies, every day. Finally, however, he took the decision to drink
the new water because he could not bear the loneliness of living, behaving, and
thinking in a different way from everyone else. He drank the new water, and
became like the rest. Then he forgot all about his own store of special water,
and his fellows began to look upon him as a madman who had miraculously been
restored to sanity.

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gilleardley on August 22nd, 2010

Are you looking for me? I am in the next seat.
My shoulder is against yours.
You will not find me in the stupas, not in Indian shrine
rooms, nor in synagogues, nor in cathedrals:
not in masses, nor kirtans, not in legs winding
around your own neck, nor in eating nothing but
vegetables,
When you really look for me, you will see me
instantly -
you will find me in the tiniest house of time.
Kabir says: Student, tell me, what is God?
He is the breath inside the breath.

~Kabir

From ‘The Kabir Book – forty four of the Ecstatic
Poems of Kabir’ Versions by Robert Bly

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gilleardley on June 7th, 2010

I have posted some poems from Rafael Stoneman at:

http://allspirit.co.uk/rafael.html

Enjoy!

gill

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gilleardley on May 23rd, 2010

Allspirit has a new host, and I decided to just begin again rather than try to retrieve the old blog.

“What we call the beginning is often the end. And to make an end is to make a beginning. The end is where we start from.” ~T S Eliot