Why am I writing all this here? Why should I open my life and my mind in part and at times the whole to total strangers? Am reading rumi and the below mentioned article at the same time. A huge crisis on hand where I might possibly have to say bye to one of the people I value most in life. It will hurt, but I have no other way round. Another one shall be on my hands by the 17th. Life is oh so exciting eh?
Out beyond ideas of wrongdoing and rightdoing,
there is a field.
I'll meet you there.