Beloved His Holiness
In the morning before getting in to the wilderness of the senses, a subtle but a clear remembrance of the self surfaced.
It was shifting gears from the thoughts to the one who was operating it.
It was going back to the source.
Sitting with closed eyes, the divine entity in me reclaimed its true position.
At that moment, the whole body was felt as a holy embodiment of the self.
Feeling thankful for making me remember my true self in this wonderful morning.