The guru waves his hand across my mind to still my motion. Continuing along his flowered filled path, a flow of love trailing behind him in devotion. His loving smile and glance and third eye kiss, rendering my bliss. Stepping out of me and into Knowing. Knowing follows the slow compassionate river on the journey to nowhere, the most precious place in existence. The saturation of stillness, the glorious gift of nothing and everything, the absolute subsistence. No mind or body, no urge or desire. Breath the only tethering as I expire. Simple Presence is present. The glory of Being Now. The wisdom of the Saint blessing my avow.

~ Maharishi Mahesh Yogi coming to me for the first time in my meditation. Gratitude to my teachers and all the
Sages.