I'm often mesmerized when I ponder a stained glass piece. I'm reminded of someone who lived many years ago...far away...Rumi. I am touched with the simple beauty of his writings...of everything he shares, even today. Simple elegant lovely TRUTH, I feel. Here's something he wrote, I appreciate it, my dear talented RC friends! "The truth was a mirror in the hands of God. It fell and broke into pieces. EVERYBODY took a piece of it and looked at it. They thought they had the truth. " ๐ ๐
Crybaby Wahwah
1 year ago