Griha Pravesh 2010 Auspicious

Being

be is to be the weaver whose fingers are,
be sensitive to light and space,
is to be a farmer,
and feel that you hide a treasure
in every seed you sow,
is to be a sinner or a hunter who has pity on
fish and game hunting
but who feels the need for more human!

I wish each of you take part in
purpose of every man,
because only then you can make your own design!

be bold and not timid

be Further, not skimpy

do you use to accomplish what you is essential

be is to be wise is to be foreign
crazy!
is to be strong, but not
depends on the weak!

is simple and straightforward
with the elderly, and
sit down with them,
in the shade of old oak,
well you go ahead with the Spring!

is to seek and be a poet
well in his presence,
desire nothing, doubts nothing

is to know that the holy and the fisherman
are twins!

be is to follow the beauty
and although it has wings and
that you did not follow
!
where beauty does not exist, there is nothing!

be a garden without walls, without a vineyard keeper

open a treasure forever!

be devalued, deceived, cheated, yes, abused, trapped and then mocked, and despite all this
say basically saying that this is nothing ...
and smile!

knowing that spring will come into your garden!

you rise above your words

but your path will remain a rhythm and a perfume

rhythm for lovers and those who are loved

a fragrance for those who want to live in a garden

you rise above your words to a peak

and you go down lower than your words
and you will see a cave Hidden
that returns the echo of voices low
you are unable to hear now!

you go lower than
all sounds true to the heart of the earth and there

you tighten
alone with him who also works on the voice!

wisdom Angel!
he knows the ways of men

and rest assured he smiled when the prophets
smile and cry when they cry too!

you are like the roots,
you are single and yet you have wisdom
Earth

you are silent, and yet you carry in your arms
unborn the heart of the four winds

you are frail and shapeless, and yet

you the beginning giant oak!

yet the time comes

those who lose their way a thousand times
will welcome back home!

angels are tired of evil!