and when you go into prostration ~ it is not to elevate god ~
but to lay your burden of ego to rest ~ pity you return it soon as you rise
poetry and some more
poetry and some more
and when you go into prostration ~ it is not to elevate god ~
but to lay your burden of ego to rest ~ pity you return it soon as you rise
Cogito, ergo sum
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Thanks Kunal.
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I have always wondered why going into prostration always felt like going home… Your thoughts might just be a piece in my puzzle :-)
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I hope so :-)
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Excellent
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Salam Akhtar Sahib…after a long time. Thank you for your appreciation.
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…and this post https://followyourshadow.wordpress.com/2014/03/02/lost-soul/ was inspired by a comment you left for me once. Thank you for it :-)
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Greetings,
Thank you for this powerful post. It is a partner in this journey which (the ego) hopefully may be tamed.
All good wishes,
robert
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I’m glad to hear that Robert. We can trace all negative qualities to the ego. It isn’t easy to tame the ego. I suppose the first step would be acceptance of any situation. Even accepting our own egos…maybe that would help?
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Hi,
Yes, it is indeed difficult. I’ve lived now several decades, and still I am enslaved to it.
All good wishes,
robert
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Brilliant!
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Thanks so much Suresh
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Most welcome my friend, That was so nice!
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Sonya thank you.
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:-) All good wishes to you Ranu
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