Our seeking is His seeking

 

 

 


In truth, everyone is a shadow of the Beloved

    Our seeking is His seeking,

    Our words are His words.
 

At times we flow toward the Beloved

    like a dancing stream.

At times we are still water

    held in His pitcher.

At times we boil in a pot

    turning to vapor.
 
 

That is the job of the Beloved.
 
 

 

 

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