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!
Wednesday, May 12, 2010
His hand will only stoke with love and compassion, his eyes shine with tears of your downfall, his language of silence will speak the volumes of ..
The power of speech must remain in control,
for once the tongue has lashed its whip of harsh angry words,
it will leave a bruise of your untamed brutality, forever.
The response with silence will relieve the heart
of several "heart aches" and will drown the fire of
arguments in the stillness of an even minded one.
Know that the might of the Lord prevails,
for He will accept the slap of evil with His humbleness
and humility; and will never raise His divine hand
in response to scar the cheek of evil.
No! His hand will only stroke with love
and compassion, His eyes will shine with
the tears of your downfall, and His language
of silence will speak the volumes of knowledge
that will, some day, touch the very core of your heart.