I was the child on the homeless street.
I was the one who fell on your feet
for a bowl full to eat.
You saw me and did not care.
I was in ragged clothes.
I had no shoes and walked in rain.
I was poor and cried on the road.
I was the school girl who had no books.
You saw me and did not care.
I came to you several times
today knocking at your door.
You were too busy to notice me.
I went away sad from your door.
My body is ahome of well-being.I take a deep breathand every breathgives me strength.
The highest orderis love and love is light.In this lightyou bathe yourselfand then you will knowyour highest self.
About his austere and steadfast quest,when a mystic asked,would probably reply like Jacob Boehme:“I am not come to this meaningor to this work and knowledgethrough my own reasonor through my own will and purpose;neither have I sought this knowledgenor so much as to knowanything concerning it.I sought only for the heart of God,therein to hide…
The inexorable onward sweep of this‘Tremendous lover’ is hunting the separated spiritthat flees him down the nights and down the days.Our natural will is to have God.The good will of God is to have us.We may never cease from longingtill we have him in fullness of joy.The mystic vision is of a spiritual universe,held tight…
Thank Godfor your newvibrations.Watch thisover and overuntil it sinksin and shareit with thepeople youwant a betterlife for andheal andgrow together.You’re blessedand the newchapter of yourlife just started!No more negativity.No more sadness.
throughthe eyesof themindand the soul.
