My Lord, if I think of You,
Is it not a way of loving You?“No, My child, no.
To think of Me is likeComing to the Ocean of Reality.
To love Me is to swim acrossThe Ocean of Reality,
For the imminent welcomeOf the Golden Shore.”
```From:Sri Chinmoy,Seventy-Seven Thousand Service-Trees, part 38, Agni Press, 2004
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