Message #1875

[Katze]

Steve, interesting that after speaking about meditation in the other thread, and your suggestion to post something from "Whispers from Eternity " that I should open the book to poems about the 3rd eye. There are 3 poems, I would like to share (3, 3rd eye - something about 3 ) Ok, you know I just had to look up #3 in my Angel numbers book.... which says " The Ascended Masters are near. They've responded to your prayers and want to help you. " .... now isn't that timely ?

KEEP MY SPIRITUAL EYE OPEN FOREVER
"O Spiritual Eye, once opened, always remain open before me, that I may avoid the pitfalls in the path of life and take the highway which leads to Thy palace of peace. Show me the solutions of all my problems."

DEMAND FOR THE  RISING OF THE AURA OF INTUITION
"Infinite Spirit,Thy presence is hidden equally behind the warm rays of the sun and the cool moonbeams. These lights which reveal only dame nature's gorgeous robe of matter, and not Thee, are but darkness to me. Thus, Thine all -revealing great light hides behind the darkness of matter-revealing lights. Take this darkness away ! When I sit with eyes closed, surrounded by my own darkness, cause no blaze upon me in spendor the aurora of intuition, that in its light I may watch Thee with worshipping eyes."

DEMAND for the OPENING of the SPIRITUAL EYE , the EASTERN STAR of WISDOM
"Bless me Father, that I may behold the Eastern star of wisdom. May it gleam before my human eyes alike in daylight and in gloom. My eyes were long blinded by the tinsel-glitter of material things. Always seeing such things outwardly, I saw not the Spirit hidden within it. The third eye of my wisdom is now being opened. Keep it, Thou, always open. Let that single eye of realization lead me to behold, through all veils of matter, the infinite presence of Christ, everywhere. Bless me, that the sacred wise thoughts in me, following this star of knowledge, meet the Christ in everything."

Thank you Steve for leading me back to this book, Yogananda writes such beautiful poems, at times his words bring tears to my eyes. And the synchronicity of the poems that I choose randomly, always amazes me, in their connection to reality.