LIFE'S MYSTERY

Ah sweet mystery of life at last we've found thee! All hail

Bright Sun of Self ! By vasanas hiding behind a veil.

For our soul's development, you preordained our life.

Now we're on the razor's edge, sharp as a well honed knife,

Strong effort of Self Enquiry, along with Surrendering

The egotistic mind, are gladly enjoyed, thus rendering,

And scattering those dark black clouds away, revealing

The great light of Self filled with blissful love and healing.

So we surrender without precondition or demand,

Worry and fear must end for ever now, out of hand.

We leave everything to God in every possible way,

But aim to do the very best we can each single day.

So we let go of the past, it was only a pack of dreams,

As all that which appears is not exactly what it seems!

AJ