There are 2 sacred threads;

A Yellow One and an Orange One.

They are floating in the Air at first.

You see One or Both of Them.

Slowly they begin to Land.

Some sort of relationship starts to build.

You ask this; they answer that.

You attempt to detect their needs and heart.

Some sort of connection is being formed.

The threads begin to appear less etheric,

They begin to twist into silk woven string ...

Maybe they will become a

Yellow Cord of Silk Rope and an

Orange Cord of Silk Rope

That will Tie your

Heart and Mind to

God

Forever.

Steve ji!!!
You are blowing my mind with this deeply wise poetry! For truly it IS
poetry! i bow to the Divine Flow of Creativity! 'She Who is Poetry in
Motion'; and 'She Who is the Poet of Divinity'!
Jai Maa! Jai Swamiji! Jai Ramakrishna Deva!
Your sister,
muktimaa



--- In Devi_Mandir (AT) yahoogroups (DOT) com, "Steve Connor" <sconnor@a...>
wrote:
>
>
> There are 2 sacred threads;
>
> A Yellow One and an Orange One.
>
> They are floating in the Air at first.
>
> You see One or Both of Them.
>
> Slowly they begin to Land.
>
> Some sort of relationship starts to build.
>
> You ask this; they answer that.
>
> You attempt to detect their needs and heart.
>
> Some sort of connection is being formed.
>
> The threads begin to appear less etheric,
>
> They begin to twist into silk woven string ...
>
> Maybe they will become a
>
> Yellow Cord of Silk Rope and an
>
> Orange Cord of Silk Rope
>
> That will Tie your
>
> Heart and Mind to
>
> God
>
> Forever.