Rumi – There is a field
Out beyond ideas of wrongdoing and rightdoing
there is a field.
I’ll meet you there.
When the soul lies down in that grass
the world is too full to talk about.
Long before I began the work of the evolutionary collective, I heard this poem, was touched by the cord it struck in my heart and have kept it close ever since.
For me, the ‘field’ of ‘we’ that has been created in these last 3 1/2 years is the place Rumi spoke of – the place my heart knew existed somewhere.
There is so much more grace we can receive together – if we can open, meet and lie down in that grass…