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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=460099" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>In the spirit of Rumi - 80 - Meditation</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">To the Lord, my Beloved, I said, <br>my Beloved: often I pray to You, <br>but more often, I confess, <br>it is to ask from You; <br>less often, to thank You or to praise You…</div><div style="margin:10px 0">teach me, then, about meditation, <br>which men say to be a way<br>to be near You, <br>even beyond thanks or praise…</div><div style="margin:10px 0">the Lord, my Beloved, said, <br>O you whom I love dearly as Myself, <br>whose praise and thanks are dear to Me<br>in ways that only I may know…<br>such is My nature, and is that of yours, <br>that only meditation may teach you meditation…</div><div style="margin:10px 0">but this is all I ask of you: <br>that twice a day – and best, <br>at dawn and dusk, which are<br>the times I can be known to walk<br>in My garden of the world, <br>in the stillness of the morning, <br>in the stillness of the evening, <br>when My nature wakes or sleeps in peace…</div><div style="margin:10px 0">that twice a day, you spend some time<br>saying – as if it were only once, and always once –<br>My name for you; your name for Me; <br>this will be our time of love; <br>this will be My test of your true love for Me: </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and if at any time, your thoughts<br>stray away from Me, wandering in<br>the byways of the world –<br>that will not diminish My eternal love for you; <br>it will only mean, that you have forgotten<br>for the time not being, My love for you –</div><div style="margin:10px 0">but if you truly love Me, then you will return<br>as a straying son returns, <br>and if you truly love Me, <br>you will then, know My love’s increase..</div><div style="margin:10px 0">this will be our daily time together, <br>you and I; that is all I ask of you; </div><div style="margin:10px 0">yet if, in all the other hours of the day, <br>I seem to you to stay<br>so much the nearer to you, close to you –<br>then that is but the mark of My love for you, <br>O you whom I love dearly as Myself; </div><div style="margin:10px 0">so, together, let us speak each other’s name, <br>as lovers always shall.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Michael+Shepherd">Michael Shepherd</a><div class=q>
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my Beloved: often I pray to You, 
but more often, I confess, 
it is to ask from You; 
less often, to thank You or to praise You…

teach me, then, about meditation, 
which men say to be a way
to be near You, 
eve..."></div>
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