getting wiser What is the matter
But the time to serve has come
With wings that have ceased to fly
For this is His message
With rivers that have ceased to flow
And at His feet am I ready
With thoughts that have ceased to create
To serve with faith and honesty
And with an intellect that has ceased to manipulate.
To the best of my abilities
I am no angel
May God help me accomplish this goal of mine!
And my life is rapidly spending itself
He comes every moment
In the rulebook of Karma
And asks us questions
His messages are coming one by one
“Can you hear me”?
But I am failing to implement them
Am I still deaf that I can’t hear it,
My mind dwindles from one wish to another
Am I still blind that I can’t see it,
And in this race of wishes
Perhaps it’s my first step on the path of spirituality.
Do I do myself and his priceless messages justice? I pray to him daily like all others do I perceive him in perhaps a special manner though
All I can is perceive it
I remember the wise men say You aren’t wise until you grow a wisdom tooth
He is my God and I am his soldier
I am sure I don’t have a wisdom tooth at the conscious plane
By serving him I am cleansed
And as Robert Frost would put it,
This is my belief
“Miles to go before I sleep”,
And I have decided to go ahead with it until my last breath.
That’s the right word
I may not be the most gifted person on earth Neither the happiest nor the healthiest Vol.5/Issue 1/Pg 40
For my journey towards Shabd – The Source Code of All That Exists. A Devotee