Bowl of Saki for April 1    (92)


Harmony

The nature of praise is angelic
without thought of self,
singing high that beauty present in form, creation, being.
Turning from self, with heart, Oh love, no thought of self is of the nature of the human, raised now to the level of the angel. Praise singing forth, crying from the heart, beauty abounds, one loses oneself in the splendor.
The nature of bliss is of the soul in action. For as heart through love opens the way, the action of giving - attention to the highest - expression provides the void, the receptacle, the emptiness of self, filled now, the connection is made, the experience bliss - not sought - the effect.

Oh Beloved
Your face
is of the stars, the moon, the sky.
Your hand reaches into the earth and is of joy and peace in the call of Nature.
Your voice the song of birds, the breath of wind, the flow of water.
Open my heart that I might sing Your praises greater - with only attention toward You.
Upon myself I give You all, for You are the only beauty, the rose from which the nectar flows. Extending from Oneself in love, the bliss fills and lifts the world.


Saying

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