Stop, take a look around,
Tell me what your life has now become.
Then, turn thy search within,
Tell me where thy soul has been.
Stop, think about this view,
Tell me what it shows thee thou shouldst do.
Then, rise and be thou clean,
Let me now reveal a brighter scene.
Fertile plains and grapes upon the vine,
Fig trees in the Universal Mind,
Journey to the distant hills,
Watch as God, through thee, fulfils
His greater cosmic plan,
Now beginning with the end in mind.
Sink, deep into this sea,
Rest upon the branches of eternity.
Please confirm that you’re ok with this.