Sunday, March 20, 2011

THE MIRROR OF THE HEART

When the inner work is done,
And the mirror of the heart is polished clean,
Everything standing before us,
Is our own perfect reflection.

Bowing to the reflection,
There can be no judgment,
There can be no 'other.'

Everything and everyone,
Is the Pure Self.
This is the simple Truth,
If we have the heart to see.

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