Random ramblings from an amateur rock-n-roll historian and critic,self-professed bourbon aficionado, blackberry growin', jam makin', sometime tie-die shirt makin', ex hippie wannabe, turned punk rock lovein', blues festival going, middle aged pudgy bald white guy who loves to wear Hawaiian shirts in the summertime and happens to be more Stax than Motown, more Alman Brothers than Skynard, more Stones than Beatles, more NASCAR than Baseball, more freeware than license keys...
Thursday, February 20, 2014
RUMI
Everyone sees the unseen in proportion to the clarity of his heart, and
that depends upon how much he has polished it. Whoever has polished it
more sees more - more unseen forms become manifest to him.
No comments:
Post a Comment