....And suddenly, I was fine with others using my blanket (poem)

I saw my blanket pulled out from the pile

crumbled up and thrown on top of my chair,

I inferred that someone had used it in my absence

without my permission and then left it away carelessly.

I felt agitated, for it meant that someone had crossed my limits,

it meant they were disrespectful towards me and they could do whatever.

But, as soon as I began meditating I could sense "I, me and mine" attacking,

and I could see that was nothing but my mental separation; I let it go and eased.

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Aum Tat Sat (God is Truth)

Jan. 27, 2013 12:01 pm