|| Hari Om ||
Thursday, 21st August 2014. Our dearest Bapu assured us that He would eliminate our fears forever.
Eliminate fear at a genetic level !!!
He will release us from the prisons our fears have created, and we, His children, will live with Him in eternal joy. This poem is a depiction of how our fears torment us. We run and run, but cannot escape.
But, all fears turn to ash at His Feet !!! I LOVE YOU MY DAD
“We
make our own,
Thursday, 21st August 2014. Our dearest Bapu assured us that He would eliminate our fears forever.
Eliminate fear at a genetic level !!!
He will release us from the prisons our fears have created, and we, His children, will live with Him in eternal joy. This poem is a depiction of how our fears torment us. We run and run, but cannot escape.
But, all fears turn to ash at His Feet !!! I LOVE YOU MY DAD
Deep
in my sleep,
So
late last night,
I
dreamt of running.
Screaming
in fright.
All
alone,
And
in the dark,
A
vile beast with me,
As
its mark.
And
as I ran,
I
knew not where,
I
felt its piercing,
Hateful
stare.
Lost,
alone,
I
cried in fright,
All
was black,
There
was no light.
Then
I stumbled,
And
then I fell,
Set
upon,
By
that hound of hell.
The
beast approached,
And
bared its teeth,
Nowhere
to go,
Escape,
retreat.
So
then I stood,
And
faced it strong,
Its
teeth so sharp,
And
talons long.
I
knew then,
That
I would die,
But,
strangely,
I
did not cry.
“Oh
Lord,
I
came now to thee!
May
I bring,
This
beast with me!”
With
this prayer,
I
stepped ahead,
And
its snarl,
Did
change to dread.
For
beside me,
By
my side,
With
a firm stride,
And
smiling wide.
Walked
Bapu,
In
all His grace,
He
who made,
This
Earth and space.
As
one we marched,
And
it recoiled,
Wailing
like,
A
helpless child.
His presence changed
The dark to light,
The
demon cringed,
Before
His might.
And
at last,
It
burned to dust,
As
before Him,
All
evil must.
I
felt His hand,
On
my shoulder warm,
He,
my shield,
Through
rain and storm.
“My
child,
Never
run again,
Face
bravely sorrow,
Demons,
pain”
“And
know that I,
Am
above them all,
Before
me they,
Must
surely fall”.
“You
are never,
Alone
my child,
Nor
weak against,
The
demons wild”.
“For
you only,
Have
to call,
And
I will burn them,
Each
and all”.
Demons,
my child,
And
flee from them,
So
far and wide.”
“Instead
face them,
And
let them learn,
Those
who for your ,
Soul
do yearn”.
“That
your love for Me,
Is
true,
And
they have no power,
Over
you”.
I
bathed then,
In
the warmth of His might,
And
awoke,
To
dawn’s sweet light”.
Woke
refreshed,
And
made anew,
For
now I believed,
Knew
it was true.
Let
demons come,
Or
the devil himself,
And
all his vile,
Legions
from hell.
And
I would watch,
With
eyes glad,
As
they turned to ash,
Before
my Dad.
II
Shri Ram II
II
I am Ambadyna II
II
I Love You my Dad II