• Swami Purnananda

May 27, 2020 || Daily Thought & Prayer


One day death will knock on door

One day heart will beat no more

One day breath will slow and rest

One day death will come as guest

Be sure last thought you make

Is one of give and not of take

Know each second marching by

Is last moment’s last supply

These unused series learn to fill

With purity, truth and love until

Mind is soaked in nectar sweet

Flowing from Lord’s sacred feet

Every night beyond the dream

Events to happy peace will yield

The sleeper then does not respond

In this dress rehearsal for beyond


O sweet Lord of peace and rest far from the ocean’s roar. Displace all selfish thoughts that I may saturate the mind with Thee.

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