• Swami Purnananda

Oct 29, 2020 || Daily Thought & Prayer

Updated: Apr 10


Quiet dawn expectant rise

Moon’s silver belly to expand

Meandering clouds to smother

Reflections warm in air’s cover

Voice of silence pause to speak

Glow of inward presence now

Affirming words march toward

Matching message of my Lord

Drowning grace, surge of thanks

For sheer goodness overflows

From endless filling cup of gold

Pour from molten love to mould


O Lord what thanks and praise are ever adequate? But you know my heart and dwell in its midst. Grant that purity of heart that ever reflects Thy glowing warmth.

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