This is a prayer from mother to child. It can also be meditated with, as a prayer from the Divine Mother to your own soul:
O my child, this is thy Mother's prayer:
In remembering the Divine, all guilt and pain are released, and generations are saved.
Meditate continually on the Divine, Har, Har, who is beyond any end or limitation.
May you never forget, even for a single moment, Har Har, the eternal vibration of the Universe.
May the True Guru be kind to you, and may your beloveds be the saints and the sacred companions.
May your protection and honor from the Transcendental Lord be your clothes, and may the singing of his praises be your food.
Drink in the sweet Ambrosial Nectar, and live forever, with infinite bliss in divine meditation.
May joy and pleasure be yours, your hopes fulfilled, and may you never be troubled by worries.
Let this mind of yours be the bumble bee, and let the Lord's feet be the lotus flower.
Says servant Nanak: Attach your mind to the community of saints, and blossom forth like the song-bird upon finding the rain-drop.
Jis simrat sabh kilvikh naaseh pitree ho-ay udhaaro.
So har har tum sad hee jaapahu jaa kaa ant na paaro.
Pootaa maataa kee aasees.
Nimakh na bisara-o tum ka-o har har sadaa bhajahu jagdees
rahaa-o.
Satgur tum ka-o ho-ay da-i-aalaa santsang tayree preet.
Kaaparh pat parmaysar raakhee bhojan keertan neet.
Amrit peevhu sadaa chir jeevhu har simrat anad anantaa.
Rang tamaasaa pooran aasaa kabeh na bi-aapai chintaa.
Bhavar tumaaraa ih man hova-o har charnaa hohu ka-ulaa.
Naanak daas un sang laptaa-i-o ji-o booNdeh chaatrik ma-ulaa.
From Prem Siri - available at www.spiritvoyag...
For Matthew: my gift from God.
4 окт 2024