Despite our ideal name for that Infinite One, the chosen pictures in our shrine, or our preferred place of worship, we are all here, now, together, as One.

Emptiness is my worship,

Silence my song,

Serving you is my prayer,

And the Divine my congregation.

I have one master, one Guru,


So when you see me prostrating myself in your church, temple, or on the sidewalk, I am paying homage to perfect Love.