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The Month I was Ordained

  • Writer: davidsmith208
    davidsmith208
  • Sep 12, 2019
  • 1 min read

The month I was ordained Poem: September 2019 is the month I was ordained by the powers which I cannot explain. In Samadhi you just go there, there is no hurry. Of course there is pleasure. Being alone is no problem. When you are joining there is a cause. There are certain advantages, you become operational. The reoccurring prayer not for a thing but just for the Absolute is the natural outcome. Most people are dying from no activity. On the transcendental highway you are alone and only find a few stragglers. You can be 10% to 20% married to the Sublime at least in Time ( as in 2.5 to 5 hours a day meditation) even though in theory you are supposed to be All-In. You can just do your Simran. Not many to-do things are supportive. It might eliminate a lot of the jumble if you just become a minimalist. Otherwise you just waste your time erasing sense impressions. You can commit your Mind to just that which is essential. Your Mind is greatly strengthened by periodically touching the Void. A Poem by David Smith September 12, 2019 #ordained #samadhi #minimalist 


 
 
 

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