Om

There is no time for thinking of body,
When the pure love of spirit pervades all.
No time to think of the senses,
When the heart is all-demanding.
No desire to waste time or energy
In low thoughts, or in speculation,
When one is attracted by love to the Soul.

I am free now of the world, though I am in it.
I am free from illusion and doubt,
And not bound by time or space.
Of illusion there is no longer a trace -
No material conception -
Nothing exists but pure love,
All-embracing, all-healing, all-enlightening and self-illumined.

This is my source, I declare it boldly.
I am not asking for confirmation, acceptance,
Or denial. I am not speculating, or giving opinion.
To know God we must be truly, truly humble.
Fear not, doubt not, grieve not. Do not tremble.
This world is merely a painting, it is a vision;
Reality is the Soul.

Causeless, ceaseless, formless and formed,
Simultaneous oneness and variety.
Innumerable stories, ancient, timeless;
Blissful, eternal, full of knowledge,
This is the nature of the Soul.
All-encompassing, free from illusion
or any limitation, Love is real.