• Swami Purnananda

May 6, 2021 || Daily Thought & Prayer


In the beginning pure Consciousness I

Vast and without limit like formless sky

Like the infinite ocean, profoundly deep

Pure Bliss was I, like peaceful sleep

Then little wave arose and curled

Making a camp, where functions unfurled

“I am camp manager”, it declared

Pride swelled in it and plans prepared

It felt separated and made a pretence

For none to prevail and break its defence

Respect was lost and compassion denied

Its urge to live was fuelled by pride

If Ego wave told its tale - how it came to be

To play wavy game with others in the sea

Knowing that a wave is still One and Divine

Many waves will come but the Ocean’s sublime


O Lord, my heart swells with joy when I feel Your being and Your play; but often times I forget and think I am separated from Thee. Please grant me the grace of constant remembrance.

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