Rumi Quotes About Morning
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I do not know who lives here in my chest, or why the smile comes. I am not myself, more the bare green knob of a rose that lost every leaf and petal to the morning wind.
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This being human is a guest house. Every morning is a new arrival. A joy, a depression, a meanness, some momentary awareness comes as an unexpected visitor...Welcome and entertain them all. Treat each guest honorably. The dark thought, the shame, the malice, meet them at the door laughing, and invite them in. Be grateful for whoever comes, because each has been sent as a guide from beyond.
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Love is the soul's light, the taste of morning, no me, no we, no claim of being.
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What will our children do in the morning if they do not see us fly?
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This being human is a guest house. Every morning a new arrival. Welcome and entertain them all!
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A new moon teaches gradualness and deliberation and how one gives birth to oneself slowly. Patience with small details makes perfect a large work, like the universe. What nine months of attention does for an embryo forty early mornings will do for your gradually growing wholeness
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You are the root of heaven, the morning star, the bright moon, the house of endless Love
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There’s a morning when presence comes over your soul. You sing like a rooster in your earth-colored shape. Your heart hears and, no longer frantic, begins to dance.
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Submit to love without thinking, as the sun rose this morning recklessly extinguishing our star-candle minds.
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The breeze at dawn has secrets to tell you. Don't go back to sleep.
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The morning wind spreads its fresh smell. We must get up and take that in, that wind that lets us live. Breathe before it's gone.
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Yesterday I was clever, so I wanted to change the world. Today I am wise, so I am changing myself.
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There is a morning inside you waiting to burst open into light.
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I am the dust in the sunlight, I am the ball of the sun . . . I am the mist of morning, the breath of evening . . . . I am the spark in the stone, the gleam of gold in the metal . . . . The rose and the nightingale drunk with its fragrance. I am the chain of being, the circle of the spheres, The scale of creation, the rise and the fall. I am what is and is not . . . I am the soul in all.
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