Let the beauty we love be what we do. Rumi

I often start the day reading, and then vocalizing just happens while I do the breakfast dishes.  There's a rhythm to  these morning activities that feels comfortable and natural.   Sometimes though, especially lately, nothing I'm reading calls to me.  This little post is for one of those days.  About a decade ago, I had a two cassette boxed set of Coleman Barks and Robert Bly reading Rumi with accompanying instruments, and I listened to it a lot.  It went out on loan and I haven't thought about it in a long time.  Out of the blue this morning,  I was craving to hear Robert Bly's voice on 'Guest House' and found this by accident, but it's no accident.  I have editing to do on my CD project. I need this dictum for my mantra today, "let the beauty you love be what you do."