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Thursday February 27, 2014

It is not about what you want.........it is about what you can face........what you can be..........and what you can do for God  unconditionally.......That is the precious moment.........for in that moment you experience the grace of being at complete peace.......

Being aware that God is beside you.....inside you.... shall grant to you a mind that is stronger than steel and a heart that is softer than butter.....

God shall grant to you and you shall wait.... silently and patiently.....

Your Hands shall fill with the golden gift of unending love when you have given yourself to God ......

What is there to fear when nothing can ever be taken away......for nothing was yours....

The moment you shall question His will you shall enter the world of fear.....

You can be happy only when you are free of all that makes you happy......Being happy is greater than trying to make yourself happy..

Think nothing .......say nothing.......do nothing that disturbs the silence of your inner spirit...

There is nothing that is perfect.........The drive to be perfect is itself imperfect....

You cannot think the ways to be yourself......You are it......When you think it you become something other than it.......

Be grateful always.......Grateful for the rose......and the thorn........When you appreciate both you shall be free of all desire.......

Prayer is thanking God without a single thought.....

Observing a day of prayer is observing moment to moment of the day in complete surrender to God......


You have to face the now..........and forget the tomorrow......

You have to smile now..........and forget the sorrow........


You have to love now........and forget the thoughts of hate......

You have to pray for peace now.......And forget the desires that bait.......


You have to work now.........and forget the dream of rest........

You have to be good now ......and forget  the steps of haste.....


You have to stand on strength..... and forget the tear......

You have to enter the world of God........and forget  O child the world of fear......

 

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