Love Kicks The Ass Of Time & Space

Isn't that the promise of every holy book in a way? Or maybe something Carl Jung might have helped you with? Therein, why should it surprise anyone there is a Hafiz poem (rendering, inspiration) that zeros right in on that on page 85 in A Year With Hafiz. So check that out.

And to celebrate LKTAOT&S, we have a bumper sticker that says that.

AND, and the first two people who contact Melissa at the email-permission address on this website, and can tell us the name of this poem on page 85... I will send you a couple of those stickers for free, and even a bonus surprise.

Cause I am one of Santa's little helpers, and this world is a tough place. And we need all the help— and helpful bumper sticker reminders— we can get.

Love kicks the ass of time & space. Don't ya think a legitimate translation of that (an official aka is): No more separation! Another aka is: you could be on a bicycle built for two with Buddha, or Krishna or Jesus, or Zoroaster, or Meher Baba; or out for a walk again with a departed beloved dog. You could know you were really Bob Dylan and/or truly wrote the greatest songs ever. 

Yep, the party gets cranked way, way up when Love can kick the fanny of maya— the illusion!

A big hug,