| Where lowland is, that’s where water goes. All medicine wants
 is pain to cure. . . .
 
 Tear the binding from around the foot
 of your soul, and let it race around the track
 in front of the crowd. . . .
 
 Give your weakness
 to one who helps.
 
 Crying out loud and weeping are great resources.
 
 A nursing mother, all she does
 is wait to hear her child.
 
 Just a little beginning-whimper,
 and she’s there.
 
 God created the child, that is, your wanting,
 so that it might cry out, so that milk might come.
 
 Cry out! Don’t be stolid and silent
 with your pain. Lament! And let the milk
 of loving flow into you.
 
 ~ Rumi
 The Essential Rumi,
 translated by Coleman Barks
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