“Strange Game” (Mick Jagger) ♫
“No One’s Gonna Love You” (Axel Flóvent) ♫
“Eu Na Ra” (Antonio Pinto) ♫
“By the Time You’ve Finished Your Coffee” (Korantemaa) ♫
“Last Thing I Needed, First Thing This Morning” (Chris Stapleton) ♫
Audio clip: “Kindness” (by Naomi Shihab Nye)
“Don’t Give Up” (Peter Gabriel with Paula Cole) ♫
“I said: what about my heart?” (by Rumi)
I said: what about my eyes?
God said: Keep them on the road.
I said: what about my passion?
God said: Keep it burning.
I said: what about my heart?
God said: Tell me what you hold inside it?
I said: pain and sorrow?
He said: ..stay with it.
The wound is the place where the Light enters you.
Audio clip: “Anyone Who Has Left Love” (by Sharon Olds)
Read by me.
Anyone who has left love,
who has stepped out of the boat, onto
the water, learns what they had not known
or wanted to. Anyone
who turns their back on love, as if
it might not take too long for them to go
all the way around and come up behind it—
anyone who lets love go,
opens their hand while walking through
a crowd, as if getting, piece by piece,
rid of evidence, will lose,
along with evidence of the thing,
the thing itself. Anyone
who sets love down, and takes their eyes
away, anyone who travels far
when love is home, anyone
who homes alone when love is far,
will lose what cannot be found. Maybe they
thought love was the earth under
the road, or the road under the sole
of the shoe or the foot under the body but by now it is
back there. It was a bush like a fire,
and now—no more fragrance or light
will be inhaled, or seen, as when
you die you will not see the world again.
Even if you thought you had not
believed you were loved, something in you
knew that you were—and you stepped right off love’s roof.
ruminationville 