My mind became cool

My mind became cool Poem: Even the Losers are receiving a blessing in this new era - the beginning of the Golden Age. I received a glance and a pat on the head just like in the Granth. In the event everyone was equal. The Hindu man thought I was Bill Gates. I reassured him it was too late. After the spiritual charging we proceeded to eat a lot. It was very hot. The Simran had already drilled a hole in my brain. The Hindu ladies were the real professionals. Aunti Ji sang very well- about the greatness of the Guru which was very apparent. On the way home again I became lost again naturally. Many of the old ones were already gone and I had become one. As usual the meditation before it even started was the highlight. The real Sublime is completely out of time. They made Mango lassis very nicely. The Master spoke in Hindi. My Mind is disconnected so it is not very critical. My Mind had become Cool. Now I was a Professional. I was hoping for a Life inspiring Glance so that I could be lifted off the Earth. I would like to break through the Moon. The self serving mind should be broken like a wild horse and put to work like Rajin. The only way to run a Temple is to deeply concentrate. When I got there I told the young seating ladies I was very old - they thought that was funny. I would like to switch on the source of his power - the SatGuru that is. The ocean was not far away but still had already filled my brain. When you begin it helps to already be there. You do not have to collect your attention if you have already thrown away the rest. A Poem by David Smith July 20, 2019 Amityville NY Sant Rajinder Singh Ji Maharaj talk in Hindi #tompetty #eventhelosers #goldenage #simran #satguru #gurugranth #cool #seetal Kar keertan man seetal bha-ay Singing the praise of God, my mind is cool 4.7.76 P 178 P 370 Granth taeh kahaa paravaeh kaahoo kee jaa kai basees dhario gur hath ||7||49|| One, upon whose head the Guru has placed His Hand - with whom should he be concerned? ||7||49||