Three Gifts of wisdom and Love Me and Rumi, indulging in Love. | Page 8

“I was dead, then alive. Weeping, then laughing. The power of love came into me, and I became fierce like a lion, then tender like the evening star.” -Rumi

That is the power of love, greater than a star, greater than an all. When, the wounds, no longer are

seen as scars. The light

behind the dark. You are it.

“You think because you understand 'one' you must also understand 'two', because one and one make two. But you must also understand 'and'.” -Rumi