Why Meditate
What be meditation as a doing?
We care not, for all doing, limited.
Seeking the love divine vivifying;
rapture within that has us elated,
ecstasy by God Himself created,
merging by melting into the current,
we rest all narrow ego sentiment.
Receptive thus to the divine embrace,
aliveness now in quiet contentment,
bliss electrifies our being by grace.
18-October-2020
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