I believed religion was simple, once upon a time...
Bhajans and Mantras with all other rhymes,
I mistook this for religion, not caring for more,
I wasn't aware of a heart with love to pour.
God was watching, listening, teaching and smiling,
Moulding my journey with his special kind of guiding;
A beggar, a leper or a decrepit old man
God is all this and more, so holy and divine.
The veils have lifted and now I saw the light,
Everything seems so real, the world now seems so bright.
Consider me an instrument, this is all I pray,
in helping those in need, in the right kind of a way.
Help me dissolve my ego
For I really want to let it go,
I pray I live for someone
For I want to be one with the ONE!
~ Regina Ramdass ~
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