An eternal traveller

An eternal traveller: indeed, this is my earthly name. An immortal observer: indeed, this is my Heavenly name.

I travel. I travel under the silence-sky. I travel inside the soundless sound.

The divine in me gets joy when I travel. The human in me gets joy when I arrive. The Supreme in me gets joy when I constantly proceed.

I travel with a sleepless heart. I travel with a breathless surprise.

When I travel, my mind is all query and my heart is all discovery.

To travel all over the world is to be aware of the universal frailties and foibles of human nature and, at the same time, to get tremendous opportunity to become more patient, more understanding and more forgiving.

My heart travels and marvels at Nature, God the Mother, prayerfully and unreservedly.

From:Sri Chinmoy,Silver thought-waves, part 2, Agni Press, 1992
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