If despite of
the things
that I do
trying to please
The Most
Kind I don’t belong.
If despite
the fact that
I am my
master’s servant,
a student
of my teacher,
I’m an
outcast, hopeless,
unloved,
and unrecognized.
If this is
the way of spirituality,
I’ll be in
this plane forever.
For this
idea of heaven
will not
contained me;
this kind
of God’s Kingdom
will not
make me happy
nor
complete. I will not
strive to
be there.
Now I know,
one of the
reasons why
I was
taught to not easily
believe
anyone's opinion;
so that I
will not believe
those who
shall be saying
that all my sacrifices for
my quest
for godliness
are useless
endeavors;
that I am a
fool
doing foolish
things
that’ll end
up in a drain.
I’m maybe a
fool, but
I’m not
neither deaf nor dumb.
I do had listened
and heard
the council
of the wise,
who told me
that life
is in his
teaching, and
I will be
connected to life
if I follow
his instructions.
Connection is not about distance;
not a thing of
this material realm.
spirituality
is a connection
that
is boundless and eternal.
My
teacher’s first rule
Was to not
easily believe
to discern,
to not follow blindly
anyone’s
word, including his.
To be
totally convinced that
what he is
saying is true
before I
follow or I obey.
And that
exactly is what I did,
before his
words had became
the air that
I breath, my bread,
which
without I shall perish,
I shall
truly die. My life and soul,
the only
thing that truly matters.
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