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“Make everything in you an ear, each atom of your being, and you will hear at every moment what the Source is whispering to you, just to you and for you, without any need for my words or anyone else’s. You are—we all are—the beloved of the Beloved, and in every moment, in every event of your life, the Beloved is whispering to you exactly what you need to hear and know. Who can ever explain this miracle? It simply is. Listen and you will discover it every passing moment. Listen, and your whole life will become a conversation in thought and act between you and Him, directly, wordlessly, now and always. -Rumi”

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Book:Light Upon Light
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Andrew Harvey
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Andrew Harvey is a renowned author, born in 1952. His works span poetry, fiction, and non-fiction, and he is known for his profound spiritual insights and delicate portrayal of human emotions. more

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