WE HAVE NOT COME TO TAKE PRISONERS
We have not come here to take prisoners,
But to surrender ever more deeply
To freedom and joy.
We have not come into
this exquisite world
To hold ourselves hostage from love.
Run my dear,
That may not strengthen
Your precious budding wings.
Run like hell my dear,
From anyone likely
To put a sharp knife
Into the sacred, tender vision
Of your beautiful heart.
We have a duty to befriend
Those aspects of obedience
That stand outside of our house
And shout to our reason
“O please, O please, Come out and play.”
For we have not come here to take prisoners
Or to confine our wondrous spirits,
But to experience ever and ever more deeply
Our divine courage, freedom and
~ Hafiz ~
My father and mother and law were gracious enough to give me my own website as a Christmas gift. It was an extremely thoughtful gift. My father-in-law is building it for me. It is a huge undertaking. He is very sweet. I created this site temporarily, while he is working on it. Here, I can let you know what I am working on, my daily worries, joys, musings, etc. Thank you for reading.