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[Guest guest]

I raise my upturned hands

to the level of my prayers,

sway away nearest the walls I have brought down

in my suffering,

touch my forehead to the holiest ground,

here where only I exist

fold my hands as I walk along

the Tao, meet you, my Buddha-Christ

smile and say

Namaste,

 

I, who would be pretender to the throne of God

pray this:

 

let me be a ripple

in this sea of faces

I Am, for I have called myself Love.

 

 

 

 

 

 

Blessings peace and love to All,

Ana