Monday 24 August 2009

ACROBATICS

"Let me cease to be a juggler of the mind,
Clowning with coloured balls of contradiction,
Opposites of yea and nay, all's fantastic fiction.
Help me, blesed Sage, true wisdom to find.
End my hard wired tension, stressed springs unwind.
Train my mental pigeons to switch direction,
And swoop home to roost in truest Self perfection.
Jesus pitied Bartimaeus, he healed the blind!"

"Dearest, mercy compels me to come and teach,
And end your confusion and dark dismay.
God's inside you, just be still and stay.
Enquire within, remain at heart. For each
Soul must strive. That's the Truth I say.
God will aid your effort, your Self to reach!"

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