how many get in the domes? Some 400 to 600, depending on the day. Tends to be more in the evenings, fewer in the mornings. The mornings tend to be more wakeful. The evenings folks bring a fatigue of the day and can nod off more. Spiritually it's nice either way, morning with fewer or evening with more. -Buck
--- In FairfieldLife@yahoogroups.com, "salyavin808" <fintlewoodlewix@...> wrote: > > > > --- In FairfieldLife@yahoogroups.com, "Buck" wrote: > > > > The Golden Domes yield > > A thousand sacred sweets > > Before we reach the heav'nly fields, > > Or walk the golden streets. > > > > (fugue) > > Then let your songs abound, > > And ev'ry tear by dry; > > We're marching through > > To fairer worlds on high. > > > > How many get into the domes these days? > > > > > > > Om, Return Again. > > > > > > > > Om, revive us! Om, revive us! > > > > All our help must come from you! > > > > > > > > > > > > > > Lest for want of Thy assistance, > > > > > Every plant should droop and die. > > > > > > > > > > Om, revive us! Om, revive us! > > > > > All our help must come from you! > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > Keep no longer at a distance, > > > > > > Shower upon us a graceful rain. > > > > > > > > > > > > Om, revive us! Om, revive us! > > > > > > All our help must come from you! > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > All will come to desolation, > > > > > > > Unless Thou return again. > > > > > > > > > > > > > > Om, revive us! Om, revive us! > > > > > > > All our help must come from you! > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > Om, Visit Thy plantation, > > > > > > > > Grant us Om, a gracious rain! > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > Om, revive us! Om, revive us! > > > > > > > > All our help must come from you! > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > "Heart" is merely another name for the Supreme Spirit, > > > > > > > > > because He is in all hearts. > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > The entire Universe is condensed in the body, and the entire > > > > > > > > > body in the Heart. > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > Thus the Heart is the nucleus of the whole Universe. > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > ~Ramana Maharshi > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > Come, let us raise our voices high, > > > > > > > > > > > And form a sacred song, > > > > > > > > > > > To Him who rules the earth and sky, > > > > > > > > > > > And does our days prolong. > > > > > > > > > > > Who thru the night gave us to rest, > > > > > > > > > > > This morning cheered our eyes; > > > > > > > > > > > And with the thousands of the blest, > > > > > > > > > > > In health made us to rise. > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > Early to God we'll send our prayer, > > > > > > > > > > > > Make hast to pray and praise, > > > > > > > > > > > > That He may make our good His care, > > > > > > > > > > > > And guide us all our days. > > > > > > > > > > > > And when the night of death comes on, > > > > > > > > > > > > And we shall end our days; > > > > > > > > > > > > May His rich grace the theme prolong, > > > > > > > > > > > > Of His eternal praise. > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > >
