Thursday, April 7, 2016

Polishing The Mirror

Polishing the mirror of the Heart so dear
Wishing to protect so it remains clear
But that is not living my dear
Sannyasins' are from a bygone Era.

This is the era of the Light Bearer,
Who polish the mirror in the world;
It gets dirty and muddy;
Yet Never fear, with but a drop of holy water
once again it's clear.




Oh Light Bearer

Remember oh lover of light... When skies grow dark, every light shines brighter! YOU are a light in the darkness, shining like the Moon.