Those that are attuned to the Lord's presence,
will pass the period of every worldly pain.
Remember, O child of truth,
that it is in pain, alone, that
one finds the pillar of faith to lean upon.
The strength, to ignore
the pinch of pain comes,
only when one finds the opportunity to face it.
The loss of the self is only an illusion -
to experience this truth, time must
play the role of the heartless robber.
The man of desires weeps,
letting the illusion of loss appear
real with the creation of self suffering.
The period of gloom,
that night of doom passes -
the tears dry - and man rises with a new strength
that he always had, but was unaware of.
He fights and finds the smiles
amidst the tears and chooses to accept the loss,
for his simple acceptance makes the loss the illusion
and makes his strength the only reality.
divinely sent
