At the crossroads

At the crossroads Poem: To have concentrated devotion is like saying nothing else is more important. You can clear the forest in your head to make a runway going to heaven. Good character formation seems necessary on earth even without mysticism. But is it even possible without it as the best method? It is like saying the purpose of life is to work for a long period on opening up the Third Eye. So you can achieve full human potential. There is more bliss in the present moment then in the past or the future so you can dwell on it instead. To disappear first into annihilation makes for a better head. Your crossroads could be the Ida and the Pingala. You could become very advanced today instead of tomorrow. The words of my poem could be self fulfilling. A poem by David Smith March 15, 2019 “Who knows what moment in time may prove propitious? Go bow your head at the crossroads - why do you wait? Sant Darshan Singh Poem 62, page 102, verse 6, Love’s Last Madness, revised edition Mata-e Nur Poem 69