Ammunition of faith,
Wrapped in the roll of surrender,
Armed with the dynamite of light,
and the fuse of the secret chant,
I enter the mine, of your spine,
And blast away the old Karmic rocks,
the negativity and the blocks,
To reveal the treasure within.
- God of small miracles…
- Happy Father’s Day!
- If everything is fake in the world, why should we believe that the Gods are real?
- Happy Mother’s Day!
- Duality Is the Nature of This World