The Alchemy of Grace

Poetic Rendering

Does camphor ever leave a stain?
Does a mirage ever carry mud?
Does the wind borne fragrance ever rot?
So too
when You have touched me,
when Your grace has entered my life
what bondage can cling to me?
Hold me always
at Your lotus feet,
O Kudalasangamadeva.

Spiritual Context

Interpretation

The Cosmic Reality

Shata Sthala

Practical Integration

Modern Application

Essence

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