Jaiza

Jaiza

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About Me

Floading through Life, with the highest whish is to be Free
Through Love we encounter Freedom in every considerable aspect
Lets rock this earth now, we are the Love generation, if just feel, you know it's real
I wanna break the earth free so that we can Be what we've allways been deep inside
I love, create disaster, love, create disaster... you know, the balance of Life must be achieved where ever you go, hahaha hohoho I'm koko xD


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Posted 17 Years Ago


THE SPIRIT OF THE SAINTS

There is a Water that flows down from Heaven
To cleanse the world of sin by grace Divine.
At last, its whole stock spent, its virtue gone.
Dark with pollution not its own, it speeds
Back to the Fountain of all purities;
Whence, freshly bathed, earthward it sweeps again,
Trailing a robe of glory bright and pure.

This Water is the Spirit of the Saints,
Which ever sheds, until itself is beggared,
God's balm on the sick soul; and then returns
To Him who made the purest light of Heaven.


-Rumi
'Persian Poems', an Anthology of verse translations
edited by A.J.Arberry, Everyman's Library, 1972