Guest guest Posted July 26, 2009 Report Share Posted July 26, 2009 BURNING BUSH Sage Moses, desert wandering, found a fearsome fire, A bush of prickly gorse crackled, then hissed with ire, It was being devoured by sheets of white hot flame, When out of that effulgence, there spoke the Holy Name! Fearless Moses enquired, as it was his right to do, “Mystic voice speaking from the fire, tell me, who are you?†A loud reply thundered, hearken son, â€I AM THAT I AM!†Such was the revelation, uttered by that Holy Name. King David composed a psalm for his lyric harp to play, On one inspired and most auspicious summer day. He raised his voice and sang “Commune with your own heart Upon your bed and be still.†Sage wisdom he did impart. So the Sages of the Bible and Advaita meet, Let us pause and pay reverence to their holy feet. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted July 26, 2009 Report Share Posted July 26, 2009  Dear Alan michael bows in deepest gratitude possible in respect of Alans sparkle of GD HASHEM THEONEANDONLY SELF LOVE whatever name someone uses Your poem was the first mail read on this SunDay morning It reflects in incredible similarity that what this person KNOWS The BIBLE as the gift of GD to humanity thru the Jewish ancient people ADVAITA as the gift of GD to humanity thru the ancient Indian people are ONE as GD is ONE AND ONLY and THE messenger of this precious jewel of wisdom was and is our SADGURU SRI RAMANA MAHARSHI who came in manyfold bodily appearences all the "time" Alan dear messenger of LOVE just moments after experienced an incredible "happening" being alone in the morning hours not even digested it fully - of course but UNDERSTOOD this message came into my eyes oh Gosh what Grace to be alive what a Grace to know that we all are "nothing else" but GDS SPARKLE OF LIGHT your eternal brother on the way back home michael the eternal child - Alan Jacobs Sunday, July 26, 2009 8:11 AM BURNING BUSH BURNING BUSHSage Moses, desert wandering, found a fearsome fire,A bush of prickly gorse crackled, then hissed with ire,It was being devoured by sheets of white hot flame,When out of that effulgence, there spoke the Holy Name!Fearless Moses enquired, as it was his right to do,“Mystic voice speaking from the fire, tell me, who are you?â€A loud reply thundered, hearken son, â€I AM THAT I AM!â€Such was the revelation, uttered by that Holy Name.King David composed a psalm for his lyric harp to play,On one inspired and most auspicious summer day.He raised his voice and sang “Commune with your own heartUpon your bed and be still.†Sage wisdom he did impart.So the Sages of the Bible and Advaita meet,Let us pause and pay reverence to their holy feet. Checked by AVG - www.avg.com Version: 8.5.392 / Virus Database: 270.13.29/2261 - Release 07/25/09 05:58:00 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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