There are fields aplenty where lie
buried the bodies and minds of great souls who never quite achieved their
potential, realized their dreams, or never gave themselves the chance. Beloved, life, this experience called life
affords everyone the opportunity to succeed.
Life is blameless. The mountains
smothered for eons under blankets of icy snow do not complain. The tree deprived of water suffers without complaint,
the parched desert sands blame not the scorching sun. Each living soul bears its burden with a
noble grace and quiet strength the human animal could well learn from.
Flow as wind across waves, as summer breeze
over flowered fields. Meet resistance
with a humble resolve to love greater still.
Diffuse a potential turbulent situation with loving surrender,
maintaining a balance of inner peace and self-knowing. The choice to make a choice is yours.
Dive deep into the feeling that
urges you one direction or another.
Demand of God crystal-clear guidance and the silent strength of stones;
the Master delights in the conviction and willingness to act. Or listen devoutly until the inner voice
quietly commands action. Use the
strength that is your divine heritage.
Unlock the chamber of darkness and despair and embrace the hands that
reach for you. The days have come to
trim the fat off blame, to file through the bars of illusion and behold the
fragrance of a new day borne.
Babaji
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