Prayer
What is praised is one, so the praise is one too, many jugs being poured
into a huge basin. All religions, all this singing, one song.
The differences are just illusion and vanity. Sunlight looks slightly different
on this wall than it does on that wall and a lot different on this other one, but
it is still one light. We have borrowed these clothes, these time-and-space personalities,
from a light, and when we praise, we pour them back in.
mevlana jelaluddin rumi - 13th century
Collected Noise
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