You cannot jump out a window
And expect to fly.
If you go to the ball, at least
Dress up, and don’t leave
your manners at home.

When you approach the heart
You must do so on bended knee.
It alone sees past all appearances
Smells the divine wafting fragrance
Of everything.

If you want to become free
become a servant to Spirit.
Your freedom comes in making
Your final choice love.

When you become a pilgrim of the Absolute
You will discover its truth as your truth,
And all it asks is everything
you thought you needed
to survive.

What it gives you in return
Is your dear, dear soul;
That and the union
You have always longed for.

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