My worst habit is I get tired of the endless argument That flourishes on the surface of life The gift in this habit Is that it pushes me back Into the silence of being At the root of all that manifests Silence is the only true resting place Here there is no division No squabble, no misunderstanding Now, to remember and make one’s home in silence, Even as the noise and righteous argument looms large That is surely the warrior’s path in this life!
Yes!! ❤️❤️❤️🙏