All of us are on that path; indeed, like the river, we have no alternative. Even when deep in slumber, we are gathering ourselves, and in a happy stream, heading for that ocean. Humming within, eager to move forward, to blend with the deep blue. The desire for that merger is embedded deep in every human heart, like a drop of the ocean within the river. Perhaps that is why we sometimes feel overwhelmed by a piece of music, a poem, a scene, or a situation. Because the author of that piece has touched his or her higher Self in composing it, making us touch briefly that inner core in ourselves. That is why we begin to feel more connected with people, and all nature’s creatures around us. The drop of ocean in each river’s heart is the same.
That is why we feel a restlessness until we have begun the search; that is why we feel at peace when we surrender, even though we may be many lifetimes away from the ultimate goal.
As Tagore sings,
From fear to the heart of fearlessness–grant me new birth, oh Lord.
From penury to infinite wealth–from doubt to the abode of truth,
From inertia to new life–grant me new birth, oh Lord!
From my desire, Beloved–to the core of Your wish,
From my selfishness Lord–to Your blissful service,
From multitudes to a single thread–from joys and sorrows to Your peaceful heart
From me to You, Beloved Lord–grant me new birth!