yoga pearl

oh if a tree could wanderand move with foot and wings, it would not suffer the axeblows and not the pain of saws. for would the sun notwander away in every night? how could it every morningthe world be lighted up? and if the ocean's waterwould not rise to the sky, how would theplants be quickened by streams and gentle rain? the drop that left its homeland,the sea, and then returned? it found an oyster waitingand grew into a pearl.

you lack a foot to travel? then journey into yourselfand like a mine of rubies, receive the sunbeams. print out of yourself. such a journey willlead you to yourself. it leads to transformation,of dust into pure gold.