"O Lord of Love, revealed in the scriptures,
Who have assumed the forms of all creatures,
Grant me wisdom to choose the path
That can lead me to immortality.
May my body be strong, my tongue be sweet;
May my ears hear always the sound of OM,
The supreme symbol of the Lord of Love,
And may my love for him grow more and more.
Lord, may I grow in spiritual wisdom,
And may I have food and clothes and cattle.
May students come to me from far and near,
Like a flowing river all the year;
May I be enabled to guide them all
To train their senses and still their minds;
May this be my whealth, may this be my fame.
O Lord of Love, may I enter into you,
And may you revel yourself unto me,
The pure One masquerading as many.
You are the refuge of all devotees.
I am your devotte. Make me your own."
(From the ancient wisdom of a classical spiritual indian book, The Upanishads, may this pray be in the heart of all the ones that want to help)
sexta-feira, 28 de agosto de 2009
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