We have a life span, we too have a spiritual span. We are mortal, yet we are also immortal, our soul, our spirit. Who are you? Why are you here? Where are you going? Can you understand our immortal spirit that is encased inside a mortal body? Can you accept that I am you and you are me? No matter what name you all call yourselves, we all call ourselves "I"... That "I" is the gift of the Divine, we are all a spark of the Divine!
Tuesday, April 1, 2008
He knows the art, shape the child into an arnament of society, do not worry...
You do not know how to make
an ornament out of gold,
so you give it to a smith.
Why worry if he melts it
and beats it and pierces it
and pulls it into wire and twists it and cuts it?
Let him who knows the art,
shape the child into an ornament of society; do not worry.
divinely sent