from Kusuma Sparks
Acharya
My heart is a river of gratitude
that you, Acarya, have chosen me
of all beings
to love and care for
to uplift
to keep in your heart.
My Golden Sun.
My North Star.
My Love, for whom my heart beats.
My Mother, whose body and existence are my refuge.
My Teacher, who I laugh and cry for.
My Prana, for without you, I would perish.
Every day, every minute without you is a waiting for the next to return.
Thank you Grace for your Divine Mercy and patience with me.
~I bow and surrender to your abundant generosity~
Gangāpriya
