Precious

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Each thought is precious

When we live in the world

Of desire.

A precious thought blossoms

In the Garden

Of God’s gracious Light.

A precious will is born

In the Heart

Of God’s Intuition bright.

A precious surrender is born

When God and man

Barter their precious treasures.

Man, his agelong ignorance-sea;

God, His Infinity’s Peace and Bliss. ```

From:Sri Chinmoy,The illumination of life-clouds, part 1, Agni Press, 1974
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