“And still, after all this time, the Sun has never said to the Earth,
"You owe me."
Look what happens with love like that.
It lights up the sky.”
"You owe me."
Look what happens with love like that.
It lights up the sky.”
Rumi
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The mountain soars
against the blue sky
speckled with clouds
from poured forth
life giving rain
and now cede the sky
to the sun
the ground is wet
and the smell of life
comes from
trees and flowers
soaked
with the tears of heaven
Ah the
unfailing
generosity
of
God
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