Pure Fury
...is extinguished by pure love.
Love brought me into this world, but anger built me up and kindled a righteous fury which eventually burned me right down to my ground. I remember the night when the fire went out and waking the next morning standing on the shore of Rumi’s prophesied ocean called non-existence. Oh, how it hollowed my soul and took my breath away, as I began to realize my life until this moment had culminated in emptiness! I shuddered, realizing my next breath could be a prayer for peace or the spark of a new inferno, and the only way across this ocean would be to learn how to breathe beneath it.
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- Jonah · March 10‹ Infinite HopeMy Routine ›