Welcome prayer while meditating on Names,
For Names are the hands of your Mother.
Can you resist the cooing of your Mom,
While she coddles you in her hands?
In her hands shine the lights of her love,
Viscerally felt entering your every pore.
Your spine electrically tingles with her love.
Your muscles relax, from crown to sole.
You don't understand her, yet you know her.
She's far deeper than you can fathom ... don't try.
Yet her love fully bathes you in her radiant light;
Carrying you, as you visualize Divine Names.
Remember, though the Names are many,
The Being named is Seamlessly One.
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