As you lay there asleep: laylah - she speaks into your right ear as did your father when you appeared from your mother; she serenades you, draws you away from this sleep; this sleep, this dream, in which you resided with the ephemeral; she draws together all your longings, gathers together your be-longings; and like the goddesses of the shamans, she leads you past Tannhäusers gate; she guides you naught except towards the ethereal that is flavoured inside-out by the sweetness of Ya Latif; she leaves you at the door of the Subtly Generous - every fibre of your being dancing with luminosities abound... ..as you stand at that door - blue as the ocean without shore, your dance speaks from the hikam Those travelling to Him are guided by the light of turning their faces toward Him....... ..a light appears gathered and gathering: the being of His Speech - he (on whom be peace) comes to declare qad qamatis salah; and as your being stands with intention it completes the hikmah with: Those who have arrived have the lights of face-to-face encounter. ..at this moment, He speaks/re-cites you (and to you, and through you and..), and on you is due an obligatory prostration of recitation; and in this submission-eternal, in this letting go of no return, the dust settles... ..your eyes open, a tear falls through your being, pure and purifying; and before it could reach the extremities of your being your last breath is engulfed by the Divine Breath which will now forever breathe for you, and you are never from that moment except you are through Him; forever exclaiming through the tongue of your soul labbayk! to His come dance with Me!... https://youtube/watch?v=ESQl6ZxmkQM
Posted on: Sun, 05 Oct 2014 10:51:03 +0000
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