Thought
Jagged shapes breaking sky.
Glass and steel rising high.
Wisdom says that space remains,
Not carved or spoiled by shadow stains.
Fragmented pixels on a screen
Do not divide wholistic scene.
Dividedness and change are due,
To our limited mistaken view.
So too that One has made it seem,
That It sports in waking dream
But really there is naught to fear,
Since no one else but One is here.
Prayer
O Lord, your Divine hand is always raised in assurance. Let us feel the seamless oneness of your being so that all our fears dissolve and are replaced in the warmth and bliss of your unity.
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