After a 3 hour get-to-know circle and planning meeting yesterday afternoon, Pat Robertson read us a beautiful Rumi poem, translated by Daniel Landinsky, called Isn't that Something?:
I
like when
the music happens like this:
Something in Her eyes grabs hold of a
tambourine in
me,
Then I turn and lift
a violin in someone else,
and they turn, and this turning continues,
It has reached you now.
Isn't that something ?
Then we all went to dinner together at The Mint on Douglas Street. After dinner, Denis got his guitar and started a song. That started the ball rolling and people took turns coming forward to lead and teach songs. Happiness is people sharing a mutual passion. Isn't that something?
I
like when
the music happens like this:
Something in Her eyes grabs hold of a
tambourine in
me,
Then I turn and lift
a violin in someone else,
and they turn, and this turning continues,
It has reached you now.
Isn't that something ?
Then we all went to dinner together at The Mint on Douglas Street. After dinner, Denis got his guitar and started a song. That started the ball rolling and people took turns coming forward to lead and teach songs. Happiness is people sharing a mutual passion. Isn't that something?