Lets begin a little dust hustling around here. But lets try not go round & round & round with theological discussions which obviously proven itself to be an endless exasperating discourse. We'll try to drink some refreshing water rather than bothering ourselves with tons of theories regarding H2O. Okay?
So we'll talk more about ourselves, I guess. Things that we can more or less relate, or provoke something within us.
I think, Ill start with this poem by a Muslim mystic.
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Don't surrender your loneliness
So quickly.
Let it cut more deep.
Let it ferment and season you
As few human
Or even divine ingredients can.
Something missing in my heart tonight
Has made my eyes so soft,
My voice
So tender,
My need of God
Absolutely
Clear.
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Felt/liked it? What are you thinking now?
And as the topic goes, "The cure for pain is in the pain." I guess, as each stanza respectively went on, savour your emotions, learn from them, it brings wisdom. They teach you more than friends or ideas of Gods. Let your anguish manifests itselfs. But that isnt the end, can you find out, what are you really missing?
Me, I'm hungry now. I really really need food.
Whats yours?