All lovers of the spiritual life know the name Rumi, great mystic Sufi poet. But until now, only a scholarly few were aware of the gifts of his father, Bahauddin, 12th-century Persian religious leader. Coleman Barks, poet and admirer of Rumi, and John Moyne, a Persian linguist, have collaborated to correct this deficit and introduce Bahauddin to a more popular audience...
-from a review of The Drowned Book
The Company of Other Goodnesses
..There are lines of sacred poetry that say if the objective is valid, you should take the path all the way to the end and not mind the suffering. If the goal, though, is not true, you will be wasting time no matter what comes of your effort. It's like turning gold into copper. Everybody loses.
Good projects succeed in the company of other goodnesses. If you pass through a cloud of soot, you will feel the grime descend. As you walk the orchard musk, you feel absorbed in fragrance.
This world is an open sky and also a dustbin, giving life to some and death to others; the outcomes are not controlled by this world. Press your finger into the world and put it to your nose. You may smell sweetness, or you may smell dung. Discernment is possible in these matters.
True hearts stay awake if love is possible. The others have no need for beauty, nor hope of it.
If you are holding gold in your hand, don't imagine ways to turn it into mud.