I have no achievements, merit, intellect, nor progress.
Kindness bestowed awakened this once widowed soul.
Hope, desire, and support immersed with love lit the way.
Soon the miseries of separation seized...instantaneously…
Moments, and my widowed soul was wed.
I was wed to the everlasting Husband-Lord.
My Husband-Lord adorned me with jewels of devotion, grace, and humility.
Naam became my support, Guru Maharaj Jee the guide, and my divine’s gifts turned to ever lasting bliss…
“On the road, and on the river, these supplies are always with me. I have made my mind the Lord's companion.”
Through every instant the support elevates to summits of anand, sat, santokh, and dya.
Studying, and working, to serve his kingdom, with his benevolent soul-brides.
My forever companion revitalizes my soul, sustains my spirit alive, with a tender touch frees me from duality, and sweetens my inner Harmandir.
Forever and ever, praise the Divine, O Saints; how glorious is His greatness!
…Har Naam Adhaar…
