Friday, July 17, 2026

Poem by Ibn Arabi

My heart has become a receptacle of every form; It is a pasture for gazelles and a convent for monks and a temple for idols and pilgrims’ Ka’ba and the tablets of the Torah and the book of the Quran. My religion is the religion of love whichever way its camels take; for this is my religion and my faith.

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