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Tending to the gardens of your life

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I used to give away my power by being afraid of doing bad things and almost wanting to take on a saintly role. It made me do more mistakes out of frustration and desperation. So now that I am learning about Celtic spirituality, I came to understand that sometimes it is not as simple as “you reap what you sow” when it comes to Nature and the Goddess. The animals could come in herds to wipe out parts of your harvests. Plant diseases and pests could come and affect the outcome of your crops too.

In Celtic spirituality, one harvests the crops when it is time for harvesting and hope for abundance. Just like the ancient Celtic farmers did. One does his or her best in life and leaves the rest up to the Goddess.

Like the modern gardener, he or she tends to the gardens, weeding out the weeds to keep the plants, flowers and trees healthy. He or she also puts organic plant medicine to help the plants fight against diseases.

One has to take charge of his or her own life and tend to the gardens of their innerscape and outerscape. And after one has done all that he or she can do, then Nature and Goddess takes care of the rest, not that they were not with you to start with.

Sometimes in life, there are many intricate things involved and direct karma is not always present although I do believe in karma and that what goes around, comes around.

So will you tend to the gardens of your life today? 🙂

Shanice CosáinFéinMaitheas

Rumi’s Little Book of Love (Part 3: Spirit Is Never Tired of Lovers)

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Title: Rumi’s Little Book of Love : 150 Poems That Speak to the Heart

Authors: Maryam Mafi and Azima Melita Kolin

Publisher: Hampton Roads Publishing Company, Inc.

ISBN: 9780981877129

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Page 166:

The one You have exalted

never falls from grace.

Even the heavens bend

to kiss the feet

that You have chained.

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Page 167:

When my soul soared

to that blessed sphere

I was free of the tyranny

of “why?” and “how?”

At last

the thousand veils lifted

and I could behold

the hidden secret.

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Page 169:

You are the divine word,

you mirror the majesty of the King.

All the world is contained in you.

What you are seeking is within.

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Page 171:

A pure heart, open to the Light

will be filled with the elixir of Truth.

You may see my body

but I am only a grain of salt

dissolved in the sea of Love.

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Page 173:

Water never tires of fish

nor do fish ever tire of water.

Spirit is never tired of lovers

nor lovers of Spirit.

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Page 177:

Love, You are my Certainty.

You are the Creator and I, the created.

Cover the eyes of the jealous ones

when you lift me to the stars.

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Page 179:

Beyond belief and disbelief

lies the vast expanse of ecstasy

where the mystic lays his head

on the cushion of Truth.

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Page 181:

“Write me a verse,” I said.

He was offended.

What can I reveal in a line or two?

“Then choose a verse for me to recite.” I said.

Which verse do you think could contain me?

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Page 182:

In the beginning

we made a special arrangement

to come here

 but this world of matter

is not our home.

A man may pride himself on his piety

but beyond his prayers and piety

there is another world.

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Page 192:

I praised you in the day

but never knew it.

I slept with you at night

but never knew it.

I believed I was myself

but I was You

and never knew it.

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Page 197:

When I walk on the path

when I enter the house of Love

I see You.

You are the King in every town.

I see You in the sun, the moon and the stars.

I see Your altar in every plant,

in every leaf.

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Page 201:

There is another language beyond language,

another place beyond heaven and hell.

Precious gems come from another mine,

the heart draws light from another source.

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Page 202:

In the glorious season of Union

the heart rises from the ashes

sparkling with light.

From the laughter of thunder and lightning

the clouds cry tears

that fill the garden with joy.

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Page 205:

When I become the Sea

each atom flames out of me in glory.

When I am ablaze

each moment becomes Eternity.

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Page 207:

I am no long just one drop,

I have become the entire Sea.

I speak the language of the heart

where every particle of me,

united, shouts in ecstasy!

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Page 213:

On the path of Love

we are neither masters

nor the owners of our lives.

We are only a brush

in the hand

of the Master Painter.

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Page 217:

The night has passed

and still we are not sober.

In the garden of the heart

the feast goes on.

The nightingale is singing

and the lover and beloved

are entwined into one.

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Page 221:

Those beautiful words we said to one another

are hidden in the secret heart of heaven.

One day, like the rain, they will pour

our love story all over the world.

Rumi’s Little Book of Love (Part 2: I Threw My Heart to the Winds)

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Title: Rumi’s Little Book of Love : 150 Poems That Speak to the Heart

Authors: Maryam Mafi and Azima Melita Kolin

Publisher: Hampton Roads Publishing Company, Inc.

ISBN: 9780981877129

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Page 67:

Whose feet are worthy

to enter the garden?

Whose eyes are worthy

of the cypress and the jasmine?

The feet and eyes of a heart

that has been broken.

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Page 71:

The back of hope

is bent by separation,

the hands of longing

tied by cruelty

but the lover never despairs.

For a committed heart

everything is possible.

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Page 77:

Tell the morning breeze

that you have seen my fiery heart.

Tell her that my heart’s passion

has burned all the thorns on my path.

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Page 83:

If I gaze at my beloved

she may feel embarassed

and if I do not,

she will feel neglected.

I can see the stars reflecting

in the calm water of her face

and if I look away

I lose my clarity.

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Page 85:

Bear the pain of longing silently, my heart

for this is the cure.

The ultimate sacrifice is to curb your desires

and surrender the ego.

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Page 93:

To the crowd

the dishevelled lover

riding on the horse of passion

is a madman.

But the truly mad ones

are those who are unable

to perceive him.

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Page 123:

Eternal love turns incessantly

around my humbled heart

and, smiling,

I will rise from the ground

like a tree

because the water of life

turns incessantly

around me.

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Page 125:

A special spark rises

from the sorrow of a burning heart.

Have you ever heard

how the sigh of a broken heart

touches the Beloved?

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Page 149:

I am in love with Love and Love

is in love with me.

My body is in love with the soul

and the soul

is in love with my body.

I opened my arms to Love

and Love embraced me

like a lover.

Rumi’s Little Book of Love (Part 1: The Soul Is Our Guide)

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Title: Rumi’s Little Book of Love : 150 Poems That Speak to the Heart

Authors: Maryam Mafi and Azima Melita Kolin

Publisher: Hampton Roads Publishing Company, Inc.

ISBN: 9780981877129

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[My favourite poetry from this book]

Page 6:

When you stop admiring yourself

and let the eyes of the heart

open your vision to vast other worlds

then all you do, will become admirable.

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Page 7:

The secret of Truth is not unravelled

by questioning or giving away

your wealth and position.

You cannot exalt the heart with mere words,

pain is the price that the heart has to pay.

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Page 15:

Ever since you fled from my embrace

no one has seen me without tears.

You are always in my heart and soul;

I hope you, too, will not forget me.

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Page 23:

A cave is hidden within you

and beyond it, unimaginable wonders.

Everybody has a job and a lover but

the hidden Lover is the most wondrous.

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Page 28:

My dear soul, flee from the worthless,

stay close only to those with a pure heart.

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Page 33:

You come from the celestial spheres

but, seduced by this clay form

you believe you belong to the earth.

Why have you forsaken that

which is your essence?

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Page 38:

Although the road is never ending

take a step and keep walking,

do not look fearfully into the distance.

On this path let the heart be your guide

for the body is hesitant and full of fear.

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Page 39:

We are in love with Love

because Love is our salvation.

Our guide is the Soul

and Love, the water of life.

Woe to him who cannot find the source

for his path is barred by his own ignorance.

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Page 44:

Do not fear, there is always wine

if you are thirsty for love.

Do not fear, there is always water

if your lips are parched.

Do not fear your ruin, inside you

there is a treasure.

Open your eyes, for this world

is only a dream.

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Page 46:

Stay under the shadow of the lovers

for the glare of the sun will burn you up.

Stay close to them and under their protection

one day, like the sun, you will begin to shine.

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Page 51:

Love promises

that if you give one life

you will receive thousands in return.

Listen carefully

for it is Love’s way

pulling you by the ear

closer to herself.

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Page 52:

Your body is woven

from the light of heaven.

Are you aware

that its purity and swiftness

is the envy of the angels

and its courage

keeps even devils away.

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Page 55:

When the wine of love is fermenting,

each night we are drawn to the tavern

to sit amongst the lovers,

for it is only they who will recognise us.

Welcome to Shanice CosáinFéinMaitheas’ spiritual world!

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Welcome to my blog! Thank you for coming here. I am Shanice CosáinFéinMaitheas. This is my spiritual name. Shanice is a derivative of my original name and Cosáin Féin Maitheas means own paths of goodness in Irish. It is my wish that I am on my own paths of goodness and I hope that all are on their own paths of goodness as well.

Blessings,

Shanice CosáinFéinMaitheas