The language of Parrots.
Some years ago, I read a beautiful Sufi treatise by Farradin'Attar entitled "Conference of the Birds". Like all powerful Sufi stories, this one stayed with me. The story, an allegory, is basically about a flock of different kinds of birds wanting to meet the Simorgh. The Simorgh being none other than the "highest" Bird. After a lengthy and torturous travel route, only a few made it to the Simorgh. Many gave up half way. Some got stuck in their own stories, others just dropped out from sheer exhaustion and others were afraid to venture beyond... But only those that were earnestly seeking to meet Him, managed to make it and reached their final destination. Of course, Farradin'Attar in his brilliant way, meant the Simorgh as a metaphor for Truth. Now, I have been receiving tons of mail, from all kinds of people... I assume they too are searching for the Truth. But like some of the birds in the Sufi tale, they are stuck. Some write to me with the same old verbia