this snowy
mountain peak
where the wind,
lost in an ecstatic
mood, murmurs to me
in my ears secret
love stories.
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Giving thanks
for stressGivingthanks canrevolutionizeour whole lives.Gratitude isgodly powerin you and me.
The clouds of despair
They shall not darkenmy light filled mind.I enchant deep in mewhispers of bloomingpetals of purity.I pray for the rainbows of hopekneeling down in this sanctuaryof my soul offering blossomsin murmuring prayerful silence.
Yet, in this hour,
survival is ourconversation with God.I find myself pressingthrough, towardthe next thing,seemingly unthinking.But if I dig a bitbelow the surfaceof my mind,I see many thoughtsthat I am not bringingto God. What willhappen next week?How will my childhandle the disappointmentof another canceled activity?Such is my conversationwith the Almighty One.I believe, it is prayer.
I sat on the banks of this river.
to see the never ending ripples.But did not, for fear that I might killthe joy of the tranquil waters.……………In a moment I fell into a trance.It was a beautiful visionof God appearing on the tranquil waters.I saw my God, I saw my God.Can you tell me, how my God looked like?
There were a thousand
that you were doing.You were notaware of it.But it remainedalways wonderful in me.So Ifell in love with you.
The eternal aspect
is taught inBhagavat Gita.It transcends all individuality.It goes beyond all changesin time and in space.The Self is the immortaldweller in the human body.(Bhagavat GitaSeveral thousand years ago in north-central India, two people sat in a chariot in the midpoint of a great battlefield. One of them, the yogi Arjuna, knew that it would be not…