The Station
Stands silently as
Each train approaches
And departs..
This is not our stop
And in a way we
Are thankful that
We remain on board
At rest for now..
In our resting
We have become a
Temporary station..with
Temporary peace and joy..
The station..however..
Beckons us to know
Peace and Joy are
What we are...
See thoughts and feelings like a train that enters a station and then leaves; be like the station, not like a passenger.~~ Rupert Spira
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