From various correspondence:
You opened your eyes and let me look into your mind and beyond to your heart and soul. A “thank you” is too feeble to express my feeling. Didn’t you give me glimpse of The ONLY BEING?
And “manners” – are signs of the heart.
Please forgive me when, like that sufi in one of Idries Shah’s stories, I tell some people what they want to hear, because, as this sufi explained, “I am not his teacher, so I just support his belief in his own way, which is all he can take.”
In the West, discipleship are not and cannot be exactly as in the East. Pir-O-Murshid learned this gradually, painfully, but at last perfectly. There will always be different degrees of discipleship, not merely “mureeds and true mureeds” but a million finely distinguishable degrees.
No “successor” is a copy of the predecessor.
You have no slightest obligation to admire or approve what one pir thinks or does, not, for that matter do you need to criticise him, but, like me, you see the flame from within your own heart and so you can storm ahead and work and suffer all kinds of people, the devoted pir–worshippers , the equally devoted God–worshippers who see no “pir”.
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