Toronto, Ontario
You’re In
Wet is the way to describe the day. I didn’t step outside but inside I did. Lots of service, planning and then rhyming. Here’s what I wrote about the day.
You’re In
Dull time did pass—no break
Something that seemed hard to shake
When out the window there was gloom
A day of utter drizzle doom
Not even a steamy herbal tea cup
Could pull the entire spirit up
For a grey veil did suspend there
Endorsing a world that’s so unfair
Observe the world, it’s most mundane
It can drive one to be insane
If and only if you allow it to
Push one to the shades of blue
You may look at life as so much grief
Or may look at life—what relief!
It’s all in how you come to view
Let others needs pull on you
There is service that’s so much at hand
Then the world’s not puny, only grand
Simply conjure up the joy within.
Explore, evoke, then you’re in.
©Bhaktimarga Swami
May the Source be with you!
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