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Love will lay a carpet of treasures
under your feet.
Love will fill your drum with gold.
Love will turn your scorched desert
into a meadow of paradise.
Love will open the doors to the King's palace.
Love's alchemy will reshape gallows into altars.
Love will change your apathy to faith.
Kings of the world
in love's hands you will melt like a candle.
To the parched lips of those who are
willing to surrender
Love will bring the wine that changes darkness
into vision, cruelty into compassion
and dust into precious incense.
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In dharma of a certain maturity, suitable only for eternal beginnings, purity and the unlovable drink from and indeed are the ambrosia of the one chalice.
In other words our purity is present because of our mindfulness of unskillfulness/weakness/mindlessness ... The Christians confirm this with their mystic mantra, 'Lord Jesus Christ, Sun of Cod, have Compassion on me a lobster'
In dharma we tend to speak more of virtue, skilfulness and pure being ... that is if we speak at all ... What do you or the fish say?