My man, Rumi, just keeps getting better and better. After a lovely day of hanging with my sweet wife, I was struck by the Master's words:Who makes these changes?
I shoot an arrow right.
It lands left.
I ride after a deer and find myself
chased by a hog.
I plot to get what I want
and end up in prison.
I dig pits to trap others
and fall in.
I should be suspicious of what I want.
One of the joys of growing older with a person who loves you is that they see more and more of your flaws within the blessings and love them b
oth (at least some of the time!) What's more, they discover just the right language to tell you about them in ways that you can hear - at least that's what I have discovered as I celebrate milestones with the one I love. Hmmm, reminds me of a song that I used to think was odd but now I think is oddly wonderful:
oth (at least some of the time!) What's more, they discover just the right language to tell you about them in ways that you can hear - at least that's what I have discovered as I celebrate milestones with the one I love. Hmmm, reminds me of a song that I used to think was odd but now I think is oddly wonderful: "Surrender" by Cheap Trick!
No comments:
Post a Comment