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Inner peace and love discovered during morning meditations. |
Finding Shangri-La In morning meditation, when everything is still Softly speaks the silence, reciting from the will Subtle whispers from within, we hear the message clear Of mercy, and forgiveness, and freedom from all fear It speaks of things forgotten, of treasures locked away The holy words of wisdom, concealed from light of day Of Love, Joy, and Peace for all, the Spirit's legacy The gift of life eternal, preserved for you and me Magically a hidden path, appears before our eyes Leading high above the clouds, where misty peaks arise Swiftly now we move along, devoted on our way Coming to a sacred lake, we pause and kneel to pray High upon the mountain now, we feel the mystic breeze Surrendering to heaven, we get up off our knees Ending need to beg and plead, resigned forever more We perceive a wonderous land, beyond a golden door Sounds of laughter fill the air, as we adventure through We join the celebration, the world is born anew Here at last the sacred land, eternal, ancient, new Envisioned by the many, accomplished by the few With grateful hearts and joyful, the grueling journey past We settle in together with Peace, and Love, at last... |