| Shivapuri - 9/11/2019 |
The Story of the Three Monks
What is divine, shall remain in her divinity.
What is mystery, shall remain a mystery.
Deep in the forest. Forever Untouched.
So it starts. Step after steps of leaving the world the behind. Nothing is for free. One choice leading to another. The law of receiving and giving. The air is full of silence from the night. Even my breath is disrupting the ways of the forest. My thoughts echo deep within the abyss of unknown.
I wait. Sit by a flowing stream. The water is cold as the bedrock, as it washes through my being. I can feel the forest watching. Welcoming me with her silent gestures. I ask her, as I stop by these age old wilderness buzzing with her own spirit. Will you take my fear away?
The watcher of the forest spoke to me. She said. She talked of the three monks. She said, meet them. I asked her, who shall I meet amongst them all?. She said, either of them. Half way through, I left with wonder; wonder for the forest, the forest she spoke. Not only was she speaking, she was in my thoughts, the darkness revealing itself.
Steps after steps of the heaviness within. Not the weight without but that of within. She was helping me see. I was ready. I was ready to leave it all away. Steps after steps, she was welcoming me to her silence. As I entered through the mantra flags, closed my eyes, cleansed my way through, there it was finally.
The Three Monks They live.
You pass by the first and face your ego.
The ego you are not bringing on this doorway.
The road to Shivapuri, Heaven of the Lord Shiva.
The monks they guard.
You leave the first one to go to the Second.
The second tests you.
As you medidate, the patience you keep.
The shiva speaks through the third.
The eye that sees one in all.
Do you carry the purity of your heart?
The shiva speaks through the 3 Monks.
The Three Monks they Live.
The forest she breathes.
What is mystery, shall remain a mystery.
What is divine, shall remain in her divinity.
Deep in the forest. Forever Untouched.
What is divine, shall remain in her divinity.
What is mystery, shall remain a mystery.
Deep in the forest. Forever Untouched.
So it starts. Step after steps of leaving the world the behind. Nothing is for free. One choice leading to another. The law of receiving and giving. The air is full of silence from the night. Even my breath is disrupting the ways of the forest. My thoughts echo deep within the abyss of unknown.
I wait. Sit by a flowing stream. The water is cold as the bedrock, as it washes through my being. I can feel the forest watching. Welcoming me with her silent gestures. I ask her, as I stop by these age old wilderness buzzing with her own spirit. Will you take my fear away?
The watcher of the forest spoke to me. She said. She talked of the three monks. She said, meet them. I asked her, who shall I meet amongst them all?. She said, either of them. Half way through, I left with wonder; wonder for the forest, the forest she spoke. Not only was she speaking, she was in my thoughts, the darkness revealing itself.
Steps after steps of the heaviness within. Not the weight without but that of within. She was helping me see. I was ready. I was ready to leave it all away. Steps after steps, she was welcoming me to her silence. As I entered through the mantra flags, closed my eyes, cleansed my way through, there it was finally.
The Three Monks They live.
You pass by the first and face your ego.
The ego you are not bringing on this doorway.
The road to Shivapuri, Heaven of the Lord Shiva.
The monks they guard.
You leave the first one to go to the Second.
The second tests you.
As you medidate, the patience you keep.
The shiva speaks through the third.
The eye that sees one in all.
Do you carry the purity of your heart?
The shiva speaks through the 3 Monks.
The Three Monks they Live.
The forest she breathes.
What is mystery, shall remain a mystery.
What is divine, shall remain in her divinity.
Deep in the forest. Forever Untouched.
Thanks for sharing this enlightening adventure. You are a person with a remarkable calibre for courage, reflection and expression. This was a pleasure reading.
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