Out beyond ideas of wrong doings and right doing there are fields . I’ll meet you there. When the soul lies down in the grass the world too full to talk about Ideas, language, even the phrase “each other” doesn’t make sense.
Rumi
I grew up, playing, at this powerful place. I long to go back there. The sacredness of life is always present. I'm grateful to understand this now. Blessings Jeannie