Tag Archives: power

The idol of self

If you believe you have all power you have left no room for me © Meisaan Chan

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I used to loathe my limits

I used to loathe my limits: How narrowly I had defined my power © Meisaan Chan

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Countercultural, III

American independence is one of the greatest altars of our time and is one that most severely hinders the spiritual path © Meisaan Chan

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God does not operate on your timing

God does not operate on your timing because you are not the master © Meisaan Chan

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The spirituality of submission

I lay down and lay down and lay down until finally, my hands are freed: Please, do whatever you want with me © Meisaan Chan

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The paradox of spiritual power

To submit is to claim the depth of power; to claim all power is to perch, precarious and frail © Meisaan Chan

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Litmus test

A more tender heart toward your enemies? You are on the right path © Meisaan Chan

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Single female, head of household

God the mother can help you run your house © Meisaan Chan

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The heart of the spiritual life

There once had been a time that I refused to accept gifts – now I see that acceptance is the heart of the spiritual life © Meisaan Chan

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God cannot resist the soul’s cry

It echoes across the universe and permeates the matter of God’s soul; like a mother, God opens and takes in like a father, God howls and defends © Meisaan Chan

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