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My body loves to walk

Towards the goal.

My vital loves to march

Towards the goal.

My mind loves to jog

Towards the goal.

My heart loves to sprint

Towards the goal.

My soul loves to fly

Towards the goal.

My Lord tells me

That I do not have to walk,

I do not have to march,

I do not have to jog,

I do not have to sprint

And I do not have to fly

Towards the goal.

The goal will come to me

If I can become

A sea of silence-peace. ```

From:Sri Chinmoy,My Christmas-New Year-Vacation Aspiration-Prayers, part 9, Agni Press, 2002
Sourced from https://srichinmoylibrary.com/apr_9