I wait, and long to be wise enough to understand. A feathered reading has Buddha defining 'enlightenment' as "the heart's sure release." Rumi said "You have learned ways to make a living for your body. Now learn to support your soul. You wear fine clothing. How do you dress your spirit?"
I laugh at myself for having no sense of direction and forever mixing metaphors. I've done it again. Looking to the mind instead of the heart. Looking at clothes that no longer fit instead of the tapestry around my spirit. Sweet spirits, a feather to ponder.