Take time to breathe, Beloved,
and spread your wings to dry in the sun
so you can again soar,
again and again…!

Let life unfold like a book,
pages turning with ease
and sometimes turning with a breeze…
even a book can breathe!

Relax…
Trust the process…
Trust your guidance…
Trust Spirit.

Take Spirit’s hand and travel
to where you want to go.
Remembering all is available to you,
that you are held,
and loved.
Loved.

What have you need of?
and what does your soul crave?
The inner yearning continues
to bring you home,
again and again,
to the heart.

Don’t be confused by this!
For ultimately, all satisfaction lies here.
After achieving, grasping, having and knowing,
there is a heart remembrance, a calling
from the depths of being.
It is the Self, Spirit, Eternal!

Wait no longer,
but surrender to this presence
with heart and soul!
Receive all you’ve ever wanted
at the table spread before you here,
this place of refuge!

After this nesting within,
no questions arise,
for thoughts and confusions vanish
only to be replaced by peace,
your own eternal, everlasting Self!

They say all roads lead home.
Find your Self there, waiting with open arms!

The above is a poem written by Maureen, an attendee at Satsang meetings with Tom Das, published here with permission of the author