All the precious words
you and I have exchanged
have found their way
into the heart of the universe.
One day they’ll pour on us
like whispering rain,
helping us rise
from our roots again.
– Jalāl al-Dīn Muḥammad Rūmī
“All the Precious Words”
from The Wisdom of Rumi
by Nader Khalili
Wellfleet Press, 2020
“All the Precious Words”
from The Wisdom of Rumi
by Nader Khalili
Wellfleet Press, 2020
See also the previous Wild Reed posts:
• We Are the Mirror
• Saaxiib Qurux Badan – November 19, 2023
• October Afternoon
• Saaxiib Qurux Badan – October 1, 2023
• Aglow
• September Garden
• Like a Lotus Flower
• In the Stillness and Silence of This Present Moment
• Saaxiib Qurux Badan – June 4, 2023
• Saaxiib Qurux Badan – February 14, 2023
• Allow Everything to Rest Right Now
• Saaxiib Qurux Badan – January 16, 2023
• Saaxiib Qurux Badan – January 4, 2023
• Saaxiib Qurux Badan – August 25, 2022
• I Need Do Nothing . . . I Am Open to the Living Light
• When Sorrow Comes
• Saaxiib Qurux Badan – November 25, 2021
• The Beauty and Challenge of Being Present in the Moment
• A Sacred Pause
• Just One Wish
• Blue Yonder
• Saaxiib Qurux Badan – June 29, 2021
• What We Crave
• Skylight
• “So You Can Only See Beautiful Things”
• November Musings
• Saaxiib Qurux Badan – November 18, 2020
• Today I Will Be Still
• The Landscape Is a Mirror
• Adnan in Morning Light
• Somalia Bound
• My Love, “Return to the Root of the Root of Your Own Soul”
• Adnan . . . Amidst Mississippi Reflections and Forest Green
• Saaxiib Qurux Badan – April 16, 2019
• Adnan . . . With Sunset Reflections and Jet Trail
• Saaxiib Qurux Badan – March 29, 2019
Images: Saaxiib Qurux Badan (“Beautiful Friend”), St. Paul, MN – Michael J. Bayly (11/26/23 and 12/17/23).











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