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I pray that whatever God thinks is best for me happens

  • Writer: davidsmith208
    davidsmith208
  • Aug 30, 2020
  • 1 min read

I pray that whatever God thinks is best for me happens

Poem:

The thing not acknowledged in the public is that I am enlightened! The propensity to sit at 3 (3am) is the same thing as entering the tenth grade. This is especially true in Zen. Swami Ji says make the eye centre your permanent abode. Sultan Bahu says make your whole body one large eye. Pursuing Salvation is the same thing as pursuing health. I went in search of the one stream of shabd that is the greatest. I sought for something and became nothing. My time was not wasted because I reached enlightenment. Some think I just drank coffee. The enlightened being is not a sacred thing he makes others around him enlightened. Your third eye can be your permanent abode to which you go home. To go into deep meditation then you will miss the sunrise that is the sacrifice. You could get distracted by women and money and lose the still point of concentration. But just sitting alone can even out the composure. You can be a true mystic whose location is “no place” calling it “la makan”. rezaré para que suceda lo que Dios crea que es mejor para mí. Ich werde beten, dass alles, was Gott für mich am besten hält, passiert.


A Poem by David Smith

August 30th, 2020












 
 
 

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