Dear Haijin, visitors and travelers,
Yesterday we had a wonderful poem by Imrani, just to show you that there are more great Persian poets, but today I will return to the three Persian poets who have the leading role this month, Rumi, Hafiz and Saadi.
Today I have a nice poem by Rumi for you to meditate and contemplate about. This poem is titled "a star without a name"
In this poem he describes how humankind came to the world, like a star without a name. As I read this I immediately thought of the idea of "starseeds". I don't now if you are familiar with this idea "starseed"? So I will try to explain the idea of "starseeds".
Starseed |
Starseeds
have an inner knowing that Earth is not their primary source of existence or
identity. They feel like foreigners on this planet, and they find the behaviors
and customs of our world to be perplexing, irrational, and even absurd.
Starseeds innately have extraordinary intuition and psychic abilities, and they
are very adept and attuned to concealed agendas and conspiracies of earthly
societies, however, they are not always aware of their specials gifts. In fact,
many starseeds live in a walking sleep-state for most of their lives.
Fortunately, all starseeds have a built-in alarm clock that is meant to awaken
and activate them from their slumber, to remember who they are and why they
have come to the planet, and thus accomplish their duties which they in fact
volunteered for upon their prior incarnation.
Starseeds carry
the "seeds" of light. They are the indigo's, the forefather's, the
innovators, the galactic ones, the star ancestors, and the true teachers and
inspirations of ascension. But, whatever you want to call them, one thing is
for certain…starseeds are powerful beyond measure; they shine a magnificent
beacon of light and love to propel us all into the Golden Age of inspiration,
creativity, innovation, and advancement.
Starseed |
When a baby is taken from the wet nurse,
it easily forgets her
and starts eating solid food.
Seeds feed awhile on ground,it easily forgets her
and starts eating solid food.
then lift up into the sun.
So you should taste the filtered light
and work your way toward wisdom
with no personal covering.
That's how you came here, like a star
without a name. Move across the night sky
with those anonymous lights.
© Rumi
I hope you did like the read. This poem is surely about something wonderful and magical. Maybe it is about starseeds and if that's true than Rumi was a real awakend poet and he was aware of this "starseed" idea. As I look at myself ... than I think there is something like this "starseed" maybe you and I are "starseeds" ... sounds great!
This episode is NOW OPEN for your submissions and will remain open until March18th at noon (CET). I will try to post our next episode, leaving, later on.
I hope you did like the read. This poem is surely about something wonderful and magical. Maybe it is about starseeds and if that's true than Rumi was a real awakend poet and he was aware of this "starseed" idea. As I look at myself ... than I think there is something like this "starseed" maybe you and I are "starseeds" ... sounds great!
This episode is NOW OPEN for your submissions and will remain open until March18th at noon (CET). I will try to post our next episode, leaving, later on.
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