With God as my witness

With God as my witness Poem: With God as my witness, I made an appointment, and go sit in the waiting room at the Third Eye, and wait for the Christ Power no less. I have made a few adjustments and detached myself. I have no food in my stomach and filled up my backbone with Ojas. The things of the world only gain in substance from my attention and actually are just kid stuff. My karma is so complex I should just let someone else figure it out. Whatever it is I would just like to get on with the show. I don’t like moving slow. I prayed so many times maybe I should just get a Tibetan prayer wheel? I use to do all-of-the-time Simran. I thought that I completed all my prerequisites and paid up my insurance? If God does not show up I will just have to study the Inner Beauty of the Sublime embedded in Silence and lack of motion. I could sit still like Buddha and make like it is a castle. I could listen to an inner symphony after I silence my mind. I should just go up to the apex of my triangle. I should just eat Bliss and then all kinds of food I will not miss. A Poem by David Smith April 27, 2019 Ibn Ata’Illah quote: Sometimes the lights come upon you and find the heart stuffed with the forms of created things; so they go back from whence they descended. Empty your heart of alterities and you will fill it up with gnostic intuitions and mysteries. Do not deem His giving to be slow; but rather, deem you’re approaching to be slow. .... That part of your life that has gone by is irreplaceable, and that which has arrived is priceless. Page 99, chapter 22 The Book of Wisdom Kitab al-Hikam The Presence is the nesting place of the hearts of the Initiates. ‎وَقُل رَّبِّ أَدْخِلْنِي مُدْخَلَ صِدْقٍ وَأَخْرِجْنِي مُخْرَجَ صِدْقٍ وَاجْعَل لِّي مِن لَّدُنكَ سُلْطَانًا نَّصِيرًا - 17:80