A little Rumi to start your Sunday morning. Mine started VERY early, so I’m trying to take some comfort in these words.
Maybe the breeze at dawn was just trying to tell me a secret. Here you go. Oh, and the photo is one of my favorite Jersey Shore sunrises from this August. Big red sun.
The breeze at dawn
has secrets to tell you.
Don’t go back to sleep.
You must ask
for what you really want.
Don’t go back to sleep.
People are going back and forth
across the doorsill
where the two worlds touch.
The door is round and open.
Don’t go back to sleep. — Rumi
