Guruji said, “sit on the mountain top,” heed what He says to you.
At the edge and on a cliff overlooking the river Sitting in the woods on the top of a mountain Surrounded by small trees,tall trees and fallen trees Rocks and boulders, some covered in moss There is the smell of the dark moist dirt Miles of planted farmland and dark green forests A red hawk soars above the winding river The warm air is carries the sound of the waving leaves Birds are singing and a buzzing bee sits at my side There are gnats, and spiders and a sting on my thumb This mortal body, born of the earth is no more than a spec From its every cell, atom, proton, neutron, particle and quark Only the Spirit soul is eternal, His love is reflected here In unseen Grace this one is moved along His winding path Like the river before me, with all its twists and turns Given His perfect instructions, one has only to follow Be certain in faith and know He holds you in His hands He guides His disciples to go forward and move ahead Do the work that comes, hear His words and progress Know God’s love to be everything on your journey
