This morning sadhana was sweet, and the hukam from the Siri Guru Granth Sahib was sweet:
"113; Majh, Third Guru (p. 375): The Nectarian Gurbanj is sweet. Through the Guru, scarcely any one tastes and sees it. He quaffs the supreme elixir, into him dawns the divine light, and at the true court he sings the Godly Word. I am a sacrifice, my soul is a sacrifice unto those who attach their mind to the Guru's feet. The True Guru is the true gift of ambrosia. Bathing therein the man is washed clean of his filth. Thine limits, O True Lord! no one knows. By the Guru's grace, some rare person fixes his mind on Thee. By praising Thee I am never satiated, so much hunger do I feel for the True Name. I see but One Lord and no other second. By the Guru's favor I drink the Name-Nectar. With Gurbani my thirst is quenched, and I am naturally absorbed in eternal peace. The invaluable wealth of God's Name he discards deeming it as straw. The blind perverse person is attached with another's love. As he sows so is the fruit he obtains. Even in dream he shall not obtain peace. The person to whom the Lord shows His mercy attains to Him. The Guru's hymns he places within his mind."
Repeating the Name man merges in the Name.
This was truly a gift this morning, because I was wanting confirmation that my name ~ Amrita Kaur ~ is my true name, and not simply my Sikh name.
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