Waiting...
The power of heaven, the power of the divine, the same power of the invincible chariot, the power of the ever existing kingdom, the power of the blower of wind, the same power of the everlasting sword, the power of the tree of life, the power of the strongest lion, the power of the flowing of the rivers, the same power of the designer of spring, the power of the surviving truth, the power of the book of ages, the power of the spirit that surpasses the human eye, the same power of eternity...
...Waiting
How does one remain in the thoughts of such power?
How does one delights on it daily?
How does one fully praises the most powerful I am?
How does one remain in the thoughts of such power?
How does one delights on it daily?
How does one fully praises the most powerful I am?
And here I am on the last day, thinking all kinds of thoughts, worried for yesterday, the today and tomorrow. I find myself absorbed by the chaotic timed framed empty desires, those that the wind can easily take from north to south and east to west...
...Waiting...
The power of the bird of heaven, the power of the majestic eagle, the power of the anonymous insects that bring life to a forest, the same power of the roaring oceans, the power of the perfect sacrifice, the power of thunder and rain,
THE POWER OF THE BREATHER OF LIFE!
The power of the bird of heaven, the power of the majestic eagle, the power of the anonymous insects that bring life to a forest, the same power of the roaring oceans, the power of the perfect sacrifice, the power of thunder and rain,
THE POWER OF THE BREATHER OF LIFE!
