When I rely on my mind,
I unmistakably relyOn my mind’s teeming doubts.
When I rely on my heart,
I invariably relyOn my heart’s increasing insecurities.
When I rely on my soul,
I sleeplessly and eternally relyOn my soul’s earth-illumining
And God-satisfying Infinities. ```From:Sri Chinmoy,Ten Thousand Flower-Flames, part 64, Agni Press, 1983
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