“We’re here to awaken from the illusion of separateness”
― Ram Dass, How Can I Help? Stories and Reflection on Service
Are we just wanderers in oceans of doubt,
clinging to possessions
seemingly devout?
Or are we sojourners on an indigo orb,
timeless travelers trusting the source?
As restless sightseers, we search for truth,
observing the drone of never-ending loops…
in fragmented capsules, we race to belong,
briefly forgetting the tempo of our songs…
we bring sacred offerings, and set discord aside
coalescing with the goodness
of all humankind…
beginning to discover,
the nature of ourselves,
we drink from reservoirs where our humanness swells…
Learning from the Sages and enlightened beings
kindness is the conduit,
to new ways of believing…
To stand together at the edge of time,
each tongue and tribe
unified
and
proclaimed divine…
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