“The end of all our exploring / Will be to arrive where we started / And know the place for the first time”
T.S. Eliot
Rumi says just being in a body and sentient is rapture. Just being here is a cause for celebration. And a cause for grief too. Though grief is also a form of joy. The rose celebrates by falling apart. Foil by foil falling to the ground. And the cloud celebrates by weeping.
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