The Morning Poem
Listen To Silence...Rumi
The Morning Poem
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Where else can the truth be found?
Listen To Silence...Rumi

Where else can the truth be found?
May God be a quiet flame in your heart,
No is a complete sentence.
There comes a moment in grief when the pain has nowhere left to go. Not because it has been resolved, or explained, or made acceptable—but because it has reached the outermost edge of what the self can bear. It has spent itself. It has searched every corridor of memory,
In troubled times, this gentle meditation offers a place to rest without fixing or forcing. It invites you to meet fear, grief, or numbness with quiet permission, to remember a steady light within that does not argue with the dark—only remains.