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“Inside this clay jug there are canyons and pine mountains,
and the maker of canyons and pine mountains!
All seven oceans are inside, and hundreds of millions of stars.
The acid that tests gold is there, and the one who judges jewels.
And the music from the strings no one touches,
and the source of all water.
If you want the truth, I will tell you the truth:
Friend, listen: the God whom I love is inside.”
—Kabir (version by Robert Bly)
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The woman in the image is my grandmother.
SandySue Altered
A Mind Divided 
Dec 11, 2012 @ 19:09:02
A wonderful image of your grandmother!
Dec 11, 2012 @ 20:27:33
Isn’t she fun! Gram had a dramatic flare.
Dec 11, 2012 @ 19:09:37
Love this post : )
Dec 11, 2012 @ 20:27:00
Thanks so much.
Dec 11, 2012 @ 21:29:07
I love that photo of “Gram”. Beautiful post!
Dec 12, 2012 @ 09:31:08
Sometimes poetry is all we need.
Dec 12, 2012 @ 19:27:23
Ah, love the photo of your grandmother!
Hugs,
Kathy
Dec 13, 2012 @ 06:11:04
Hugs back.
Dec 16, 2012 @ 20:53:50
Love the photo. Love the poem.
Dec 17, 2012 @ 06:55:12
Thank ewe.
Dec 17, 2012 @ 08:27:29
Pun fun.