A personal God

From the unmanifest all worlds arose, with control delegated to a god, who whilst shape shifting, can strike any pose, to which heart feels drawn in mind-body pod, that pure wisdom and power in us grows, enabled upon giving love our nod. The gods we believe in are everywhere, so form or formless, as of free will pair. God being the all, dwells in every form and made in His image, we are as He but the form we speak of is a bliss storm, eternal living light, soul’s eye can see, once touched by kundalini’s currents warm, whereupon beyond concepts, we just Be. Our being-ness thus, entwined with the all, is complete freedom, our soul does recall. At the crossroads, paths of seekers divide, with a personal God, the choice for most, whilst a few souls in the void wingless glide, to freedom absolute as they so coast, they find the highest God in heart inside. Whatever be our path, first and foremost, to be self-taught, we must first slow down thought, reducing all fears and desires to naught.