måndag 13 augusti 2012

91. an hour


I realized today that I am still not feeling well, that things are falling out of my hands and I am very unfocused, dizzy and tired. I had to collect myself somehow and I decided to give an hour to myself, not just of half reading half sleeping or simply moving around the day kind of thing, but something that would move my heart the right way. So, I went for, yeah, Rumi. I found some collection of writings spoken on Youtube that I haven´t much heard before and I was hooked. Teamed with a bit of drawing and I felt, if but a bit, better. One of the things I heard that stayed with me was saying that if you are alone and without those that speak your language you will become like dumb. It is a bit like a flower without a sun. Anyhow, I felt what he said and it felt as if finding someone speaking my language. I guess, we all need language, our language of the heart to feel content. And the ultimate song of the soul is always a great touch to learn the proper language and align with to our freedom.

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