so polite
eats and never runs
leaves a tip
every time
good manners
knows how
to be
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now
is
past
present
future
right
now
the shakti
is
not
friend
to
the
shrunken
self
Baba infused each of us
with his Shakti
he got from Nityananda
Shakti
from God
Baba evolved out of his body
shed the last limitation
dispersed us as sprouted seeds
out into the world
the moment
the drama
the struggle
the surrender
to God
to the Real
leaving the part
to play
fully
my Guru
showed me
the treasure
not ready
to be
my Guru
guided me
through the
maze
of obstacles
the little girl
looks
at her
reflection
sees
the old
bitter Chinese
renunciate