Holy

 A Poem About Holiness

What you think is the sky,

Is the layer between the universe(god) and you

And sometimes,

In a momemt or two,

but very seldom though

It(he)allows you to see through. 

Then you understand how holy each and every particle

of its entire creation is.

CONTEMPLATION

 An old peasant was seated alone in the last pew of the church.
"What are you waiting for ? I asked
" I am looking at Him, and he is looking at me" he said softly

Meditate. Meditate properly about you and your life.

I was told this:

Aloneness is often very difficult to achieve, and many would feel unhappy if they had it. Yet you must above all things cultivate silence and meditation.

I found it true.