HOME
March 31, 2011 by greatpoetrymhf
The quest for HOME
drove me.
The quest for HOME
was all
I thrived for.
Then
in the quiet
that comes
amidst the storms
I knew.
I could make
this
my higher worlds.
With the love
of the Mahanta.
I am HOME.
Always.
In
the
stillness
of the
core of my
Being.
HOME.
HONEST
OMINIPRESENT
MOMENT-US
ECKANKAR
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