Fatemeh Keshavarz — The Ecstatic Faith of Rumi
On Being with Krista Tippett
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I'll Find My Way Through Fire
"I promise not to pour out the wine nor to drink aceramoi moat. When pan arrives, side by side with your love a, i promise not to fleesitism," he writes. "Your bright face is my day. Your dark curls bring the night." It's about steadfastness and staying centred - but at the same time allowing ecstasy of ove take over.
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