There is a difference
Between my going to GodAnd God’s coming to me.
When God comes to me,Deliberately, out of fear,
I keep my eyes closed.But when I go to God,
He pours and pours upon meHis Compassion, Affection and Sweetness,
Far more than I could ever imagine. ```From:Sri Chinmoy,Seventy-Seven Thousand Service-Trees, part 49, Agni Press, 2008
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