At this point, would it matter to me if there was no Divine. No, because "The Marker" has led me down a path of wisdom and love that I may not have discovered otherwise. Luscious new tools in the toolbox. The day was spent with outer vibrations of disturbance on mute and an inner sense of compassion for all. The mystery continues to unfold and with such remarkable peaks of pain and relief.
The true joy of every soul is in the realization of the divine Spirit, and the absence of realization keeps the soul in despair.
Bowl of Saki, October 20, by Hazrat Inayat Khan
|Commentary by Pir-o-Murshid Inayat Khan:|
The true joy of every soul is the realization of the divine Spirit. Absence of realization keeps the soul in despair. In the life of every poet, thinker, artist or scientist there come moments when ideas or words are given to him; they are given at that moment and at no other. This is the moment when unconsciously the soul has an opportunity to breathe. Man does not usually allow his soul to breathe; the portal is closed up in the life of the earth. Man closes it by ignorance, he is absorbed in things of much less importance. So when the door opens and the soul is able to breathe even one breath, it becomes alive in that one single moment, and what comes out is beauty and joy making man express himself in song or dance. So heavenly beauty comes on earth.
The things that catch man's mind are always living things. The poems of Rumi which are called Masnavi, have lived for eight hundred years, they are living, they bring joy and ecstasy whenever they are sung or recited. They are everliving life, expressing an everlasting beauty. It is the power of God, and for man ever to presume it possible to produce that by study is a mistake. It is impossible. It is the power of God above which brings out the perfection of beauty. Man can never make the soul dance, but he can make himself a fit instrument for the expression of his soul. from http://wahiduddin.net/mv2/XIV/XIV_20.htm