FIRST MOVEMENT, THEN GROWTH
Salaam(peace) children;
The hands that write the lines that come to be,
Who is the one reading, who is the writer?
Being mindful is like having a bell around your ankles,
jing, gling, jing gling
The ear hears the sound, the mind registers
the awakened soul is revived by the connections of what is
God is in motion,
In so many forms, in so many ways
Mind is not a big enough of a vessel
to hold the essence of such Beingness
What will keep you connected this day my child?
what sound, what vision, a breath perhaps?
Do take the time, to stay connected to THE SOURCE
How else will you stay calm to resolve conflicts
if not through the daily connection
through mindfulness and attentiveness?
Humble beings, know not God
but live indifferent to all
much as a tree, there is no knowing to its nature
giving oxygen, never saying a word
about the life giving essence it provides.
only being the tree, in all moments
Yet the cell is conscious of all things
and death is only another journey
when God is moving eternally
being alone, what matters
a death of a form
a caterpillar dies
a butterfly is born
a seed is torn asunder
a forest grows
Only God knows, Only God knows
(delete the need to understand, learn to just be, like a tree)
ONLY GOD ALWAYS GOD ALL GOD ALONE GOD ONLY
The hands that write the lines that come to be,
Who is the one reading, who is the writer?
Being mindful is like having a bell around your ankles,
jing, gling, jing gling
The ear hears the sound, the mind registers
the awakened soul is revived by the connections of what is
God is in motion,
In so many forms, in so many ways
Mind is not a big enough of a vessel
to hold the essence of such Beingness
What will keep you connected this day my child?
what sound, what vision, a breath perhaps?
Do take the time, to stay connected to THE SOURCE
How else will you stay calm to resolve conflicts
if not through the daily connection
through mindfulness and attentiveness?
Humble beings, know not God
but live indifferent to all
much as a tree, there is no knowing to its nature
giving oxygen, never saying a word
about the life giving essence it provides.
only being the tree, in all moments
Yet the cell is conscious of all things
and death is only another journey
when God is moving eternally
being alone, what matters
a death of a form
a caterpillar dies
a butterfly is born
a seed is torn asunder
a forest grows
Only God knows, Only God knows
(delete the need to understand, learn to just be, like a tree)
ONLY GOD ALWAYS GOD ALL GOD ALONE GOD ONLY
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