126. When I blow the trumpet
When I blow the trumpet of the sky,God smiles at me.
When I blow the trumpet of the earth,
God shakes hands with me.
When I blow the trumpet of ego-life,
God devours my pride.
When I blow the trumpet of God’s Silence,
God embraces my height.
Sri Chinmoy, The Dance of Life, part 3, Aum Press, Puerto Rico, 1973
