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To acquire grace

  • Writer: davidsmith208
    davidsmith208
  • Jan 16, 2020
  • 1 min read

To acquire grace Poem: You can entertain a spiritual entity right inside your head. Just by making your practice continual it can be monumental. You can logon immediately and develop your cloudspace. You can contemplate like Buddha just in underwear. Once you reach the top of your head you will be everywhere. If God is lonely he will pick up your trail especially in the wee hours. A spoonful is the new minimalist portion. Docking with the mothership is the real trip. By meditating every day you can be enlightened all the time. You do not have to unwind. You can begin way up in your head almost like where you go to be dead. You can be like a trend trader, a vaapaaran who trades in the world to just go in. You can become a nobody by just meditating everyday. You can find a solution to all your problems by just doing Simran and eliminating them from your thoughts and just force them on God. You can look down from the top of the tree instead of chop at the branches. You can meditate all day instead of flying for 24 hours to India. When you have cut the vein of your vanity then you can shrink your space. That is one way to avoid disgrace and acquire Grace. A Poem by David Smith NYC December 16, 2020 #weehours #spoonful #portioncontrol #vaapaaran #meditate


 
 
 

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