Abiding as the Infinite Presence of Infinite Love, Love does with this body and mind as It chooses.
Traveling the world without resistance, knowing only Thy Love as All That Is, untouched by the world, unattached to the world, an empty vessel filled by Love Infinite.
Ever empty of desire the vessel sees, hear, speaks and moves according to Love’s will. Action arises as called forth by Love, taking the form that Love chooses.
Ever empty, ever bending as a hollow reed in the marsh, ready to be played as Love’s flute.
Ever unmoved, as the mountain stands unconcerned in rain, wind, snow, or sun.
Ever unmanifest, the Glory of Love’s potential.
