Selfish acts and crooked intentions crowd around the heart. Only a real warrior can tackle that army.
A warrior needs good weapons, and the best is companionship with the lovers of mystery, the believers. Drop your spear and join the caravan of those who set their course by a sun that never sets. There's your holy war! No other decision meets more resistance.
Some part of you will twist and try to slide away, for the sight of the good companions shames that scaly old ego.
Little snakes that have never seen a true human being can grow into some very mean dragons!
Rumi--A New Illuminated Rumi--ONE SONG--Michael Green
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