Saturday, January 17, 2015



He preferred His juice lukewarm;
a glass of water, even an occasional

soda pop - room temperature.
And windows tightly shut

in the most sweltering weather.  O lovers!
These should make us weep hot tears,

these small preferences,
for the delicately broken

human being who held them
and Who in the large, went about

the business of service, sacrifice
and surrender, without a thought

to self or pleasure, comfort or ease,
placing Himself under

His own weighty thumb,
meeting His own

austere requirements - epitome
of servitude and mastery;

One with karma, without waver,
equivocation, preference or doubt.

O child of God, true humility is found
in the impartiality of the great Godman.

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