JANUARY DAWNS: DAY 5, WILLIAMSJI MAVELI WRITES, " MY SOUL "

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• JANUARY DAWNS: DAY 5
• WILLIAMSJI MAVELI WRITES,
• " MY SOUL "

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My own soul is a temple, a mosque,

a church, a shrine, where I kneel down;

All my fears and tears look upwards as silent prayers

Towards His altar where no walls or names or images

A region of love where the sovereignty is illumined nothing,

Where joy gets poured into itself and becomes lost,

Where the wing is fully alive but has no mind or body

In my soul there is a temple, a shrine, a mosque, a church

That dissolves in the soul of that divine, unknown God.

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BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI