What was my life
But A Thousand Mirrors
Illusions waiting to be shattered.
At times they cracked by themselves
But more often they cracked and shattered by the Grace of God
And by the Grace of Love
And by the Grace of The Messengers of Love
You know Who you are.
The illusions are cracking
And I am falling towards love.
Jan 9, 2015
Jan 9, 2015 at 6:27 PM UTC
What was my life
But A Thousand Mirrors
Illusions waiting to be shattered.
At times they cracked by themselves
But more often they cracked and shattered by the Grace of God
And by the Grace of Love
And by the Grace of The Messengers of Love
You know Who you are.
The illusions are cracking
And I am falling towards love.
A Thousand Mirrors, A poem by Gurumayi Chidvilasanda from Ashes at My Guru's Feet
