Some see the Divine as a Transcendent Life
immanent in the world and self.
There is a spiritual seed within them
by whose development,
one, moving to higher levels of character
and consciousness, attains his end.
They will see the mystic life
as involving inward change
rather than an outgoing search.
Transformation of the Being
or Regeneration are the watchwords here.
What I personally feel that actually this seed of spirituality remains with everybody but an honest heart with an honest mind only does sow this seed and grows this tree in him or her and enjoys the fruit and can take a comfortable and peaceful shelter under it. Others (most of us) do not sow it at all and thus miss all it's bliss.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
If we work on our inner being to become a whole person to love, to cherish our family, to be always kind we will inherit a sense of peace and life will be a journey to fulfill our souls! Great write!