God In The Form Of The Saint,

An Ocean Of Bliss May Rain Down From The Heavens, But If You Hold Up Only A Thimble, That Is All You Receive

Pray To Him Anyway You Like, He Can Even Hear The Footfall Of An Ant.

When You Meditate, Go Into The Solitude Of A Forest, Or A Quiet Corner, And Enter Into The Chamber Of Your Heart. And Always Keep Your Power Of Discrimination Awake.

Through Selfless Work, Love Of God Grows In The Heart. Then Through His Grace One Realize Him In Course Of Time. God Can Be Seen. One Can Talk To Him As I Am Talking To You.

The Ordinary Man Says In His Ignorance, "my Religion Is The Sole Religion, My Religion Is The Best." But When His Heart Is Illuminated By The True Knowledge, He Knows That Beyond All The Battles Of Sects And Of Sectaries Presides The One, Indivisible, Eternal And Omnipresent Benediction.