In God Makes the Rivers to Flow; An Anthology of the World’s Sacred Poetry & Prose, Eknath Easwaran includes a selection from the Shvetashvatara Upanishad entitled “The Lord of Life.” I’ve written the following poem-like reflections inspired by this selection.
Born for Bliss
Hear, O children of immortal bliss!
You are born to be united with the Lord.
Follow the path of the illumined ones
And be united with the Lord of Life.
—The Shvetashvatara Upanishad
In the beginning, immortal bliss,
the Lord of Life united with itself,
holy beyond holy, living in pure pleasure,
pure being, the ultimate existence,
giving birth to us, giving birth to stars
and little stars, giving birth to galaxies,
giving birth to singularities, giving birth
to planets, giving birth to grass and trees,
giving birth to creatures of the land and sea,
giving birth to everything, to the universe
and multiple universes, to every dimension
of being, and desiring nothing but union
with itself, union with us, as we only
truly desire union with it. It is possible.
We are born to be united with the presence,
the one being, the Lord, the Lady,
God, Goddess, All-That-Is. That ache
we have inside us, that deep ache we
all share, is the ache for union with the Divine.
We seek the Divine in many things,
in human love, in career, in food and drink,
in entertainment, in church, in nature.
What we need is meditation. We need
to train our minds to be one-pointed,
to focus completely on the now.
We need to train our senses not to seek
pleasure and evade beneficial pain, but to
experience pain as if it were pleasure and
to accept all pleasure as a fleeting thing.
We need to slow our thinking so that
there is room in our minds for the Divine
to enter. We need to put the legitimate needs
of others before our own. We need to
find refuge in the community of those
who share our path. We need to engage
in divine study, examining the work
of saints and mystics who went before
us. We need to choose a mantram and
repeat it at every opportunity until
it becomes automatic, until the mantram
becomes us. That is the path, the way.
That will take us toward union
with the Divine. If we can find a teacher,
an enlightened guide to show us
the way, all the better. If not, we must
do the best we can on our own.
We were born for this, every one
of us. We were born for the light.
We were born for pure love.
Birthed by immortal bliss,
we were born for bliss.