A brief prose poem for you
today. This comes from my upcoming book, The
Tao of Music, with a couple of minor modifications.
We seek the delight of many things
which clamor for our attention,
but few of them are worthy of
more than a
cursory glance.
The true desires of the heart
whisper gently and we need to simplify our senses
if we are to hear them.
All our faculties plead their case
but can we learn to recognize
the promptings of soul and
spirit
and treasure them above what
fails to satisfy?
What part within us
speaks the truth
that endures,
that does not change?
Find that part.
Nourish it. Cultivate it.
Treasure it.
And then you will find your True Self,
and finding your True Self, you
will realize
that you are in union with
God.
God bless you! Have a nice weekend.
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