I greet and give thanks to your divinity,
to your attentive and open soul.
I urge you to breathe together
from all that you are,
with all that you have in you
and that you know how to project yourself, advancing toward you.
So breathe with complete freedom,
complete consciousness, knowing how to contemplate yourself
there, like this, in your quietude.
Breathe serenely and consciously,
establishing yourself in your own confidence.
Maintain that breath and lean into the tone,
let it permeate you, let it modulate you, let it elevate you,
making it so that your mind responds
to what you really are:
a pure essence.
From that purity, breathe,
purifying your thoughts,
let each breath purify
and achieve lightness in that, your concentration,
in you, through you, for you.
And the breath sustains
procuring that clarity.
There is no oscillation, no distracting verbiage.
You go on quieting yourself
with just that tenuous breath, so intimately.
And the active forces.
There are so many, so vigilant,
so solid, so worked, so earned.
And your force, so constant.
By each pulse, by each breath,
for having dared.
And the forces that do not cease, on the contrary,
are revived, because it is so,
because the forces are active.
Do you know them?
Do you know your forces?
Beyond that which this very system provides you,
above all, that, your mental force,
so vital but at the same time, so controlled.
Let go.
Let go so that your other forces can operate,
the one that holds other commands,
the one that only activates your love,
your respect, your truth.
Breathe that,
with complete confidence, breathe that,
your force of love, intact,
is the one that matters, the one that overcomes,
the one that responds, it is the force of your Being,
and you breathe it.
Say, intimately:
My force is mine.
The love of my force is mine.
And to surrender to the Being that is,
to the Being that I am, that I love.
And the breath that confirms everything,
that consecrates everything, that knows everything.
Make a good reserve and suspend yourself,
maintain yourself there, without false sentiment,
without weakness, pure force.
Beautiful force, how can you deny yourself?
How can you inhibit yourself? How can you fear?
If you are that, a force
that corresponds to and loves oneself.
And the breath that rushes in.
And the breathe that urges.
And the love that springs forth.
And you, you, that being, dealing with it all,
creating from that force, feeling it.
Marvelous force, so wise,
so blessed and so powerful.
And you, that says, you tell yourself,
I am my force.
I am my force.
I am my force.
Today and always, forever.
Let the breath go deep,
sealing your truth, proclaiming it,
to your inner spaces
and to the infinitude that exists,
where you always exist,
because it is what is, and you are who you are.
And the breath in profound gratitude.
Thank yourself.
From me, complete gratitude.
And the breath of knowing yourself to be loved.
The deep breath of your presence, so alive.
The shared breath of knowing what we are.
Breathe as only you know how.
Your breath is unique,
just as you are.
Breathe.
Om Namaha Shivaya
