May you stand in Grace
Injected with far-seeing vision
Inoculated against fear and fright
Escaping tyranny and treason
To the Pure Lands of Eden, Shambhala, and New Earth
May you stand in Truth
Erect in discriminating wisdom
Standing mask free from lies and deceit
Scales of justice and kindness your measure of self
A clarion call of morality and ethics summoning right action
May you sit in Contemplation.
Quite. Still. Silent.
Inviting blinding suns of clear sight to pierce veils of arrogance
Recognising you don’t know that you don’t know
Ancestral ignorance burning in flames of forgetfulness
May ancient lore of the Pure Lands prevail
Drowning corporate laws of greed and domination
Grace. Truth . Contemplation.
Precious jewels of Soul, Mind and Body
photo credit: k.bell. 100 acres Norfolk Island