GOD GROWS weary of great kingdoms, but never of little flowers.

I.68. bhai koi satguru sant kahawai
HE IS THE real Sadhu, who can reveal the form of the Formless to the vision of these eyes:
Who teaches the simple way of attaining Him, that is other than rites or ceremonies:
Who does not make you close the doors, and hold the breath, and renounce the world:
Who makes you perceive the Supreme Spirit wherever the mind attaches itself:
Who teaches you to be still in the midst of all your activities.
Ever immersed in bliss, having no fear in his mind, he keeps the spirit of union in the midst of all enjoyments.
The infinite dwelling of the Infinite Being is everywhere: in earth, water, sky, and air:
Firm as the thunderbolt, the seat of the seeker is established above the void.
He who is within is without: I see Him and none else.

BONDS? INDEED they are bonds, this love and this hope in our hearts.
They are as mother's arms pressing the child to the warmth of her bosom.
Thirst? Yes, it is the thirst which leads life to each source of its joy in the breasts of the eternal mother.
Who would take from the child this thirst of his growing life and break through the bonds of the mother's encircling arms?