Attachment binds, Love sets you free, Attachment masquerades in the mask of love, The Master's love is unalloyed, For He teaches you to be free, He touches not the mind, He sits in the heart (as the very heart) I may not have realised complete freedom, Like the early efforts of a little bird that makes its flight in the sky, I may falter as I fly before I realise that flying is my natural ability, But His glance has bestowed me with the glimpse of being uncaged in infinity.
Gathered Blooms is a humble sharing of pointers to truth, gathered on the path way to reality.