When spirit moves us
We are moved by spirit
When spirit moves us
We are moved without reason
We feel and we see
How transmissions are shared
Without doing from me
Without I, without no one
Without reason or care
The enveloping creation
Is the merging repair
Continuous, outpouring, illuminated so bright
The essence so pure, ignited by light
Lighting the way
Yet nothing is done
The emerging path forged
By the spaces fought and won
What is clear
Without reason
Without form
Without
Is a conduit open
Expressing the light..
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Free from all thought of “I” and “mine”, that man finds utter peace. ~Bhagavad Gita
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