Before the sun rises in the morning, To gracefully unfold her - TopicsExpress



          

Before the sun rises in the morning, To gracefully unfold her robes of splendour, and bathe the world in her light, I chant. When the storms of life rage all around me, Words flying like arrows aimed at my heart, I call upon my mantra and it becomes a shield of protection. And I chant. When my mind tells my heart it is foolish And that there is no God and nothing but that which can be seen and felt, Despite myself, I take refuge in the names that have brought me peace and comfort, And I chant.
Posted on: Tue, 20 Aug 2013 05:49:56 +0000

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