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THE MORNING POEM
Laughter?
What is laughter?
What is laughter?
It is God waking up.
Oh, it is God waking up.
It is the sun poking its sweet head out from behind a cloud you have been carrying too long.
Veiling your eyes and heart, it is light breaking ground for a great structure that is your real body.
called truth.
It is happiness applauding itself and then taking flight to embrace everyone and
everything in this world.
Laughter is the pole star held in the sky by our beloved who eternally says,
yes,
dear ones,
come this way.
Come this way toward me and love.
Hafiz.
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In the quiet between heartbeats a whisper calls you home, you are not broken you are becoming. These threads of silence and sound are letters from the threshold, offerings from the edge of stillness. Nigel TEA AND ZEN - MAIN LIBRARY
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By Nigel LottLaughter?
What is laughter?
What is laughter?
It is God waking up.
Oh, it is God waking up.
It is the sun poking its sweet head out from behind a cloud you have been carrying too long.
Veiling your eyes and heart, it is light breaking ground for a great structure that is your real body.
called truth.
It is happiness applauding itself and then taking flight to embrace everyone and
everything in this world.
Laughter is the pole star held in the sky by our beloved who eternally says,
yes,
dear ones,
come this way.
Come this way toward me and love.
Hafiz.
Get full access to Tea and Zen - Threads at teaandzen.substack.com/subscribe
In the quiet between heartbeats a whisper calls you home, you are not broken you are becoming. These threads of silence and sound are letters from the threshold, offerings from the edge of stillness. Nigel TEA AND ZEN - MAIN LIBRARY
DONATE