Kerosene Lamp
- davidsmith208
- Jan 13, 2019
- 1 min read
Poem:
Celibacy and eating light is like having a kerosene lamp. You run a string from your bottom to the top and become lit up. I’ve said before you can become like a dead tree stump and not move, why not just a lantern? You can have devotion as your main emotion and derive a lot of pleasure. Sex is great but it does not last for an eternity and messes up your connection. It is like old man religion and women lost all their leverage. You can still admire them but at a distance of 10,000 miles. You can replace you ordinary thoughts with the truth by going out of the body. You can say your Simran words until you are completely dead and go straight up to heaven. You could actually become a Man instead of a half dead crocodile. This can be done by practicing for a while. DS Poem January 13, 2019 #ceibacy #poem #tantricsex #spiritualpractice
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