My mind — not mine, but Yours to own,Enticed by the Guru, the seed is sown.The Enticer calls with a glance so bright,And “I” am struck by His wondrous Light. I slept through the dark night, lost in the shade,Dreaming of shadows my ego made.But one drop of His boundless Grace,Awoke my soul in Love’s …
Break me, abandon me, test what I know,Lay a million obstacles along the road I go.Strike me with fire, with storm and with rain,Still I will crawl through the valley of pain. For You are the One who grants me might,You sharpen my sword in the darkest night.The fruits that bloom are not mine to …
Meditate, vibrate upon the Lord’s Name,Beyond all illusion, beyond worldly game.Immerse your mind, let the currents begin,Like a fish in the water, dissolving within. The fish knows not where the water ends,Yet swims in the mercy the ocean sends.Fish and water — not two, but One,As soul and Source, as light and sun. The mind …
Awake, O mind, from slumber profound,Where silent truths in shadows are bound.Let Hermes whisper in sacred tone,The alchemy of flesh, spirit, and bone. From Lao Tzu’s flow to Rumi’s fire,The breath of Shabd lifts all desire.Krishna’s flute through infinite plains,Awakens the soul where duality wanes. Quetzalcoatl circles in cosmic flight,Illuminating darkness with serpentine light.Avalokiteshvara’s mercy …
The dormant mind is the most deadly,Silent chains bind strong and steady.Eyes wide open, yet blind inside,A kingdom lost where Truth should reside. It whispers comfort, it breeds decay,It steals tomorrow, it numbs today.No sword, no fire, no outward foe,But still it strikes with its subtle blow. Awake, O soul, from slumber deep,Do not let …
Let Christ shine His Light, O Lamb so pure,Through pain and the cross, our souls You cure.“Have mercy on me, a sinner,” I pray,Guide me through night, be my Dawn of Day. Let Guru Nanak, in wisdom deep,Awaken the soul that lies asleep.Show me the play of the false, the real,Through Shabad Divine, the wounds …
I bow at the feet of the Masters, bright,Who carry the torches through endless night.Guides of realms no tongue can name,Whose silence whispers the Sacred Flame. I bow to the Oracles, veiled and wise,Who read the stars with awakened eyes.They walk the bridge from here to beyond,Of Truth they are the living bond. I bow …
You are the Flame before thought took birth,Older than cosmos, prior to Earth.Not bound by matter, not caught in time,A hymn unsung, yet pure in rhyme. The puppeteer moves — yet you are the Hand,The unseen pulse that commands the land.The strings are illusions, the stage a veil,Yet through your fire, all shadows pale. Ascend …
Dye this mind in Love’s pure flame,no self to hold, no separate name.The cloth once stained, now shines so free,immersed in God’s infinity. The loop of loops, the gate of gates,beyond all time, beyond all fates.The numbers fall, the measures bend,yet still the current has no end. The stars dissolve, the night is torn,the soul …








