Rumi's Starlit Journey

The session draws on the timeless wisdom of Rumi, particularly his words, "You were born with wings, why prefer to crawl through life?" This guiding thought encourages listeners to reflect on their inherent potential and the freedom within them.

The guided relaxation segment helps listeners focus on different parts of their body, encouraging a deep sense of peace and ease. It emphasizes the balance between the physical and spiritual aspects of existence, reminding listeners of their ability to rise above the mundane and connect with their true selves.

As the session progresses, it delves into a deeper discussion of Rumi's words, prompting reflection on the choices that keep us grounded and the potential for spiritual flight.

Transcript

Welcome to this moment of stillness and serenity,

A time to lay down the weight of the day and embrace the calm of the evening.

Make yourself comfortable,

Finding a position that feels natural and at ease.

With your eyes closed,

Allow yourself to settle into the present,

Where peace flows in with each breath.

You are here to journey inward,

Guided by the timeless wisdom of Rumi.

In the quiet of this space,

You are more than the sum of your daily roles.

You are presence,

A gentle force,

A soul with a potential for boundless flight.

Tonight we reflect on the words of Rumi,

You were born with wings,

Why prefer to crawl through life?

You were born with wings,

Why prefer to crawl through life?

You were born with wings,

Why prefer to crawl through life?

Let this thought be our guiding star as we navigate the passage of restful sleep.

Take a deep breath in,

Inviting clarity and calm with the night's air.

Exhale slowly,

Letting go of the day's experiences,

Allowing them to drift away.

With each breath,

Feel yourself descending deeper into the comforts of your surroundings.

Now is the time to release,

To relax the contours of your thoughts,

And to open your heart to the quiet that awaits.

As we venture through this session,

Trust in the journey,

Embrace the silence,

And most importantly,

Trust in the wings of your own spirit.

Let's breathe in deeply once more and welcome the night's embrace.

As you find solace in the darkness behind your eyelids,

Let your attention gently drift to your breath.

Breathe in deeply,

Filling your chest with a sense of lightness,

As if drawing in the soft glow of a thousand distant stars.

Exhale slowly,

Feeling the comforting release of all that weighs upon your spirit.

With each cycle of breath,

Envision your worries loosening their grip,

Drifting away like leaves carried off by a tranquil river.

Now bring your awareness to your feet.

Imagine a warmth beginning to blossom there,

Melting any tension with its radiant calm.

This warmth is not just a physical sensation,

But a kind of gentle understanding that spreads,

Telling each part of you that it's time to rest.

Feel this warmth slowly rising,

Sweeping over your ankles,

Loosening the knots of your day's walk through life.

Allow this sensation of warmth and relaxation to ascend further to your lower legs.

With every exhale,

Feel the muscles there yielding to tranquility.

They have carried you far and wide today.

Now they deserve to rest,

To be still,

To be at peace.

As this serene warmth envelops your knees,

Sense the joints softening,

The connective tissues unwinding.

Let go of any stiffness,

Inviting ease and softness with your calming breath.

There's nowhere to go,

Nothing to do but to be here,

In this moment,

With your gentle,

Unhurried breath.

The warmth continues to rise,

Like the morning sun cresting the horizon,

Spreading over your thighs.

These strong muscles support so much of your daily endeavors.

Thank them and then encourage them to release their hold,

To enjoy this chance to be embraced by restfulness.

Your attention now flows to your hips and pelvis,

Regions that anchor you in the physical world.

Breathe into them and feel the warmth unraveling any tightness,

Soothing you,

Reminding you that you are not just of this world,

But also a being of light,

With wings poised for flight in your dreams.

This comforting warmth wraps around your lower back,

A place that often bears the brunt of your burdens.

Send a message of gratitude to this area,

For its strength,

And now a promise of ease.

With each breath,

Let any residual tension dissolve.

As if your exhale is a whisper,

Telling it to relax,

To let go,

To sink into the softness of the night.

Your abdomen,

A center of emotion,

Now receives this gift of warmth.

Like the ebb and flow of a calm sea,

Your breath moves in and out,

Signaling to your core that it's safe to unwind.

The day's emotions,

The highs and lows,

Are acknowledged,

And then set adrift on the outgoing tide of your breath.

Feel this warm wave of relaxation rising to your chest,

Your heart space.

With gentle breaths,

Feel your chest expanding,

Your heart opening to the sky within you,

To the stars of your inner universe.

With every beat,

Send love to yourself,

A soft,

Nurturing energy that fills you with comfort and peace.

Your shoulders,

Often a shield against the storms of life,

Now drop any armoring.

Envision the warmth as hands of compassion,

Easing the weight from your shoulders,

Allowing them to soften,

To float,

To be free from all they carry.

The warmth flows down your arms,

To your hands,

Filling each finger with restful energy.

Your arms,

Which hold and carry,

Give and receive,

Are now simply resting.

Palms open,

Receptive to the night's soothing caress.

Now your neck,

The column of your voice and expression,

Eases into relaxation.

Swallow gently,

Feeling the throat clear and open.

Your voice,

Silent now,

As all the words of the day have been said.

And it is time for silence,

For listening to the whisper of your breath.

Bring your focus to your face,

Where so many emotions are painted throughout the day.

Relax your jaw,

Parting your teeth slightly,

Soften your tongue,

Let your cheeks be slack,

Your eyes calm and cool,

And smooth your brow.

Feel your entire face unmasking,

Dropping the day's expressions,

Becoming serene like a still pond.

Finally,

Allow the warmth to wash over your head,

The crown,

The seat of your thoughts.

Here in this sacred space,

Let your thoughts settle,

Like birds coming to roost at dusk.

They flutter,

They nestle,

And then they are still.

Your mind is clear,

A vast,

Open sky,

Where the stars of your consciousness can shine without the clouds of worry or thought.

You are now enveloped in this healing warmth,

A cocoon of stillness,

Ready to take flight in the realm of dreams.

Your breath is soft,

Your body at rest,

And your heart is open.

You are ready to glide on the wings you were born with,

Across the boundless skies of sleep.

And as you float on this gentle sea of tranquility,

Know that you are held,

You are loved,

And you are always free to soar.

Breathe in the quietude of this moment,

The stillness that envelops you.

As you dwell in the calm,

Let your heart be open,

Your mind receptive to the pearls of wisdom we are about to string together.

Now in the soft glow of your inner sanctum,

Consider the words of Romine.

You were born with wings,

Why prefer to crawl through life?

You were born with wings,

Why prefer to crawl through life?

You were born with wings,

Why prefer to crawl through life?

Let these words echo within you,

Reverberate through the chambers of your soul.

Feel their vibration,

Like the gentle beat of a butterfly's wings against the air,

Stirring something ancient and knowing within you.

You were born with wings.

Wings signify freedom,

The ability to soar above,

To view the landscape of life from the heights of perspective and understanding.

Contemplate this birthright of yours,

The inherent freedom that resides within.

You have within you the power to rise above the mundane,

To glide through the vast expanse of consciousness,

To see beyond the narrow corridors of daily life.

Why prefer to crawl through life?

Romine's question is an invitation,

A call to examine the choices that keep us grounded,

That make us forget the wings we possess.

It is not a chastisement,

But a gentle reminder of your potential,

Of the altitude your spirit can reach when you remember your wings.

Consider the times you've felt bound by routine,

By fear or doubt.

Recognize that crawling is sometimes a choice,

Born out of forgotten freedom.

With this realization,

Feel a softening,

An unfolding within.

Acknowledge the moments you choose to crawl and forgive yourself for them.

It is human to forget,

To falter,

To feel the pull of gravity.

And also,

Remember the times you've felt that flutter within,

The urge to rise,

To embrace the fullness of your being.

Remember those were moments when you spread your wings,

Perhaps hesitantly,

But with a brave heart.

Breathe into those memories.

Let them be the wind beneath your wings now.

As you reflect on Rumi's words,

Allow them to be a lullaby for your soul,

A reminder that even as you prepare for sleep,

Your spirit is preparing to take flight.

In dreams,

We find ourselves unbound by the physical,

By the logical.

We are free to explore,

To dance in the sky of our limitless mind.

Sleep then is not a time for inactivity,

But a different mode of flight.

It is the sacred time when your wings can carry you across the threshold of consciousness into the realm of the infinite,

The realm of pure being.

As you ponder the spiritual significance of Rumi's message,

Recognize the duality of our existence,

The physical that crawls and the spiritual that soars.

Yet,

They are not in conflict.

They are the two sides of the same coin,

The dance of life's eternal balance.

In sleep,

We are offered a glimpse of the winged nature of our souls.

We are reminded that our crawling is temporary,

A brief experience on the vast canvas of eternity.

With each breath,

With each closing of our eyes,

We have the opportunity to remember,

To spread our wings,

And to prepare for the flight that awaits us in our dreams.

And as you continue to breathe deeply,

Comfortably,

Know that the wings Rumi speaks of are not mere appendages,

But the very essence of your spirit.

They are love,

Compassion,

Joy,

And freedom.

They are the qualities that,

When embraced,

Allow us to live in alignment with our highest selves.

So tonight,

As you ease into sleep,

Do so with the intention of reconnecting with your wings.

Intend to awaken in your dreams to the realization of your vastness,

To the joy of your freedom.

Sleep becomes a journey,

Then,

Not an escape.

It becomes a conscious return to the essence of who you are,

A being with wings.

In this night,

And in all nights to come,

May you find your slumber,

A sacred space to fly.

May the dreams that visit you be messengers,

Reminding you of the skies you are meant to explore.

And,

When morning comes,

May you carry the memory of your nocturnal flights into your waking world,

Infusing your days with the essence of your nightly sojourns.

Let these thoughts gently simmer in the back of your mind as you prepare to cross the threshold from wakefulness into sleep.

Hold onto the image of yourself as a creature of both earth and sky,

Crawling and soaring in equal measure,

Learning and growing through both.

With the next breath,

Feel a wave of peace wash over you.

The peace of knowing your wings are there,

Always ready,

Always waiting.

Trust in this peace.

Trust in this night.

Trust in the wings of your spirit to carry you through the dawn.

Now,

Let us breathe together a deep,

Shared breath of readiness.

Ready to rest.

Ready to dream.

Ready to fly.

As you linger on the cusp of sleep,

Embrace the gentleness of this wind-down period.

It is a sacred time,

A time to transition where the conscious mind slowly hands the reins over to the subconscious.

Visualize yourself in a space of infinite calm,

A tranquil field beneath the canopy of a twilight sky.

Above you,

The first stars of the evening begin to twinkle into existence,

Signaling the end of one phase and the beginning of another.

Let the deepening blue of the sky envelop you in its vastness,

A reminder of the wings you possess,

The vastness you hold within.

With each breath,

Feel your body sinking deeper into relaxation,

Your mind becoming more serene.

Imagine that with every inhale,

You draw in the peace of the night,

And with every exhale,

You release the remnants of the day.

Feel your connection to the earth beneath you,

Grounding you,

While also acknowledging the boundless sky above,

Inviting you to soar in your dreams.

In this space,

Let there be a harmonious exchange between the earth and the sky,

Between relaxation and the promise of flight.

Your breath is the conduit for this exchange,

Steady,

Rhythmic,

And soothing.

With every cycle of breath,

There is a softening,

A letting go,

A deeper settling into the embrace of rest.

Allow the muscles in your body to release their last holds of tension,

Starting at the crown of your head,

And let this release travel down,

Wave upon gentle wave to the tips of your toes.

Feel the heaviness of a body fully relaxed,

Fully supported,

Fully at peace.

Your heart,

A drumbeat of your existence,

Is now a lullaby,

Slowing to the rhythm of a serene and restful night.

Each beat is a soft murmur that sings,

All is well,

You are safe,

You are loved.

All is well,

You are safe,

You are loved.

Let this message resonate within you,

Let it be the truth that guides you into sleep.

Around you,

The sounds of the night act as a symphony,

A natural lullaby that lulls the world into stillness.

The distant rustle of leaves,

The whisper of the night wind,

The soft sigh of the earth cooling,

All harmonize to usher you toward slumber.

Imagine that with each sound,

Your thoughts become less distinct,

More ethereal,

Like clouds dissolving at the end of the day.

They are there and then they are fading,

Leaving behind a clear,

Open expanse of consciousness.

As your thoughts quiet,

Your awareness of the external world dims,

And you begin to turn inward.

The external senses withdraw,

And the internal senses awaken.

You stand at the threshold of your inner world,

The world of dreams and deep rest.

Picture yourself at this threshold,

With your wings unfurled,

Ready to step off into the night sky of your inner universe.

Feel the trust in your heart that this journey is safe,

That you are guided by the wisdom of your higher self.

Now,

Let the image of the field and the twilight sky fade,

As you begin to count down slowly from ten to one.

With each number,

You sink deeper into relaxation,

Closer to the realm of sleep.

Ten.

Nine.

Drifting down,

The external world fading away.

Eight.

Seven.

Six.

Your body is a vessel of peace,

Your breath a gentle tide.

Five.

Four.

Three.

Every cell of your being is bathed in relaxation.

Two.

One.

You are at the edge of sleep,

Ready to float in its soothing depths.

In this depth,

Your wings are not idle.

They are your passage through the landscapes of your dreams.

You have the freedom to explore,

To encounter,

To understand more of yourself with each dream that unfolds.

Feel a sense of gratitude for this journey,

For the wings that allow you to traverse the dreamscape.

There is no fear for you were born for this flight.

Each night,

An opportunity to discover,

To heal,

To be cradled by the nurturing arms of sleep.

Allow yourself to be carried now on the gentle current of sleep,

To be taken where you need to go.

There is no effort required,

Only surrender,

The sweet surrender to the night,

To rest,

To the wisdom of your subconscious.

Feel a final wave of contentment wash over you.

You are a being of both earth and sky,

And tonight you have honored both.

The earth has cradled you,

And now the sky beckons you to fly within it,

Within yourself.

Rest now,

Knowing that when you awaken,

You will carry with you the insights and the freedom that your wings have granted you in your slumber.

But for now,

There is only the soft,

Comforting embrace of the night,

The quiet assurance of your breath,

And the beautiful certainty of sleep.

Sleep well,

Dear traveler.

Your wings are at rest,

But they will be ready when the dawn calls.

Until then,

May your journey through the night be as profound and as free as the flight of a soul returning home to itself.

Good night.