Message #420

[Katze]

" The Caravan of my prayers is moving toward Thee.
In the kind eyes of all men, I notice sparks of Thy mercy.
The trees of dark lives flicker with a myriad of glow-worms of Thy shining life.
The caravan of my prayers has been slowly working its way through the furious
sandstorms of despondency.
Yet, at last, the glimpse of the oasis of Thy silent assurance has roused my drooping efforts.
I will dip my thirsty lips of faith, and drink deep from Thy well of bliss."
(P.Yogananda)


~ Steve, the caravan of my prayers, travels with you 

Into Blue