The Direct Path
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The Direct Path
Born into bondage,
save God, who’ll assuage
fears ego does spew,
which thought forms renew?
Mind-body’s a boon,
if we so attune
in-form consciousness,
with the That Oneness.
Beliefs we follow,
very few let go.
How’ll we rise upwards,
merely chanting words?
Religion a crutch,
distanced from love’s touch.
If we’re to reform,
let us first perform.
Make mindful our eye,
sensing each heart’s sigh,
in flow of time thus,
aboard God’s bliss bus.
Each thought, word and deed,
be free from lust’s weed,
for we all are one;
each soul is God’s son.
There is but one truth ~
get to it forsooth!
May God grant clear sight,
that we’re living light!
Map’s not the terrain.
By touch, feel the rain.
Be to become bliss
effervescence fizz.
So pray by all means
that heart in time gleans
flame of Christ within!
Go in now, go in!
09-June-2022
Notes:
https://www.yogapedia.com/definition/5806/christ-consciousness
https://youtu.be/E6nUnmSgmqI
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