In simple words

Contemplating as a thinker thinking, self-appraising rate of our vibration, we dwell not in awareness unblinking but ego distanced from God’s creation. It’s not about knowing but becoming, whilst resting in tranquil, blissful repose, synced with the gong of Om within drumming, witnessing how we so metamorphose. If we see God as another object, flawed and deluded is our perception but with ego dropped, bliss rising unchecked, one with oneness, we evade deception. Melding with the energy field itself, beyond space-time we transform as the Self.