The Place Where The Light Enters In

"Out beyond ideas of wrongdoing and rightdoing there is a field. I’ll meet you there. When the soul lies down in that grass the world is too full to talk about.

Your task is not to seek for love, but merely to seek and find all the barriers within yourself that you have built against it.

The wound is the place where the Light enters you": Rumi

Here is Harley, rescue dog, German Shephard Collie cross. Her person works at an outdoor store in down town Victoria, Canada. Harley greets customers. The Light certainly entered her and she is giving it away freely.

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5 thoughts on “The Place Where The Light Enters In”

  1. I find it difficult o express what’s in my heart and head, so all I can say is thank you. My eyes are wet and my heart is reminded of why I am here.

  2. “The wound is where the light enters”. I like that. I can relate to Harley the dog too. Our dog Tai is still wary of strangers, even at thirteen years old and going blind and deaf, he still shows trust and gratitude in a variety of ways.

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