The Truth has shared so much of Itself with me That I can no longer call myself A man, a woman, an angel, Or even pure Soul.
HafezRead
How Do I Listen to others? As if everyone were my Master Speaking to me His Cherished Last Words.
Interpretation
This quote emphasizes the importance of listening with deep respect and attention as if the speaker's words were of the utmost significance.
Hafez suggests that true listening requires us to approach every conversation with reverence and openness, treating the speaker as though they hold vital knowledge or heartfelt sentiments. This perspective encourages us to value what others share, recognizing that each person's words can carry profound meaning and insight, much like the last words of a beloved master.
In practice
In a workshop on effective communication, this quote can be shared to highlight the importance of listening.
The Truth has shared so much of Itself with me That I can no longer call myself A man, a woman, an angel, Or even pure Soul.
I once asked a bird, how is it that you fly in this gravity of darkness? She responded, 'love lifts me.'
The earth has disappeared beneath my feet, It fled from all my ecstasy. Now like a singing air creature I feel the rose keep opening.
For I have learned that every heart will get_x000D_ What it prays for_x000D_ Most.
Love sometimes gets tired of speaking sweetly and wants to rip to shreds all your erroneous notions of the truth that make you fight within yourself, dear one, and with others, causing the world to weep on too many fine days... The Beloved sometimes wants to do us a great favor: Hold us upside down and shake all the nonsense out.
Fear is the cheapest room in the house. I would like to see you living in better conditions.
It is a very sad thing that nowadays there is so little useless information.
Everybody you fight is not your enemy and everybody who helps you is not your friend.
At school any spontaneous act was likely to get me into trouble. I learned never to act on impulse, and that whatever came into my mind first should be rejected in favour of better ideas. I learned that my imagination Wasnβt βgoodβ enough. I learned that the first idea was unsatisfactory because it was (1) psychotic; (2) obscene; (3) unoriginal. The truth is that the best ideas are often psychotic, obscene and unoriginal.
And for all these people alike, the key to healing turned out to be the same. Each had a hurt he had to forgive.
He is not worthy of the honey-comb, that shuns the hives because the bees have stings.
None of us can avoid being contaminated by the world's evils; it's all a matter of what attitude you take towards them.
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