to sit cross-legged on the soft carpet tucking my legs under the rehal a notebook and a pen a scribe, a student, a seeker
let the teacher speak wisdoms and pearls of the loved and Beloved, companions and saints of kindness and perfection of humanity
the call to prayer echoes without a second passing none will speak then we'll gather in ranks and prostrate together to the One the Giver of Kindness and Perfection a witness to the Greatness of the One
the Most Kind, the Most Perfect we return to You with our foreheads on the ground the mind, intellect, the noblest of all You've given us in surrender all we've understood, seen and experienced was only by Your Will and Power
i miss these gatherings of knowledge and remembrance...