My Dear,
Be free of concern...
Be free of your mind, and be still.
Let the winds of agitation and despair
pass through you...
Just rest and wait for
the winds to pass through -
as they will...
The stripping winds of decline,
the ghostly winds of the mind,
they all pass through...
Be patient and wait.
All is cared for...
All will be well...
Just rest your mind
and let it all pass...
My Dear,
Be at peace with yourself.
It all passes through.
Mystic Meandering
Jan. 11, 2021
Personal Note: These were the words that
came through in meditation after a particularly
stressful and restless evening and night,
getting caught in the mind by the winds of
craziness and hatred occurring in this country.
Peace
_/\_
~
Photo - hubby :)
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