Been reading Petruska Clarkson’s The Transpersonal Relationship
in Psychotherapy (The Hidden Curriculum of Spirituality) and came across this little gem:
Friend, we’re travelling together. Throw off your tiredness. Let me show you one tiny spot of the beauty that cannot be spoken. I’m like an ant that’s gotten into the granary, ludicrously happy, and trying to lug out a grain that’s way too big. (From Rumi, first dictated 1207–1273 in Koyna, Turkey