When I love the steps of my thoughts,
My life becomes a series of calamities.
When I love the flights of my will,
My life becomes a series of daring visions.
When I love the boat of my life,
My life becomes the divine compeer
Of perfection’s heights.
From ‘ The Dance of Light ‘ by Sri Chinmoy
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