The Bhakti Center

The Bhakti Center poem: It would be good if you could see vivid colors with just your mind’s eye. You could eat raw broccoli. When you reach the Sublime you will have more time. Passive meditation is not static it is revolutionary - you could win the war within yourself. Sitting still and not moving is sort of like not complaining. You can achieve not being. You can transfer enlightenment to the cellular level. Deep meditation is a lot like going to an all day health spa. Just tidying up is like making more room for your mantra. The removal of fat takes pressure off your back. You can just go through the door to your spiritual home. In a way we are all refugees who have to leave this world. You can just get snatched up by the Master and go to another. You may have to take the boat of Naam. In the advanced stages it just becomes automated. When you annihilate the Self you also annihilate Desire. Your political platform can just be one of Enlightenment. It can be exactly the same as Buddha’s. You can go to the Spiritual Center on Special Occasions in which just You manufactured. If you escape over the border you can find greater security. Mystic teachings start making sense with experience. You can be careful every day and thus not waste anymore time. You can make your meditation time longer in the Winter that is an advantage. At ten the Sun gets hotter. You can just follow the Tao which can also be faster. When you finally converge upon the Divine it means that you did not waste all your time. Complete withdrawal from the Self is how you become functional. A Poem by David Smith October 14, 2019 #bhakticenter