Man claims and prides himself on his free will. However, man also has ideas such as his idea of free will. He follows them mesmerized by their “rightness” like a child a midst a cloud of gem-colored butterflies with a net and a jar. As long as man considers his ideas before his being, he isn’t free. He remains a slave. The only freedom is in being; a butterfly that can’t be jarred.
MoonLightened Way
“Moonlight floods the whole sky from horizon to horizon; How much it can fill your room depends on its windows.” — Rumi
Lovely as always!
Blessings,
Sammi