Thursday, 21 July 2016

The hidden well spring of soul must needs rise and run murmuring to the sea


For the soul walks upon all paths. The soul walks not upon line, neither does it grow like a reed. The soul unfolds itself like lotus of countless petals.
Of time I'd make a stream upon whose bank I'd sit and watch its flowing. Yet the timeless in me is aware of life's timelessness. And knows that yesterday is but today's memory and tomorrow is today's dream. I want that today embrace the past with remembrance and the future with longing.
We live upon one another according to the law, ancient and timeless. Let us live thus in loving-kindness. We seek one another in our aloneness, and we walk the road when we have no heart to sit beside.....


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