Wow.

It's like what he's describing is like every door you try to walk out of sight, right?

Sight, hearing, taste, touch, smell, you walk straight into God.

Like there's no exit.

Love has completely surrounded him.

You know, most people would look at it and, okay, this guy has, like, lost his mind.

But I think about what's actually happening, every single sense pointed in the same direction,

every experience leading to the same place, nothing pulling him away, nothing distracting him.

You know what that is, Mr. Kay?

What is that called?

That's the whole goal of yoga.

That's what the entire practice is painting toward, pointing towards.

This is like a one-pointed absorption where the mind stops scattering everything converges

on a single object, right?

Isn't this the goal of yoga, the profession of yoga?

Yogi spend their lifetimes trying to achieve that type of one-pointedness that our scattered brains do not possess any longer.

Love just took over every sentence.

Every door leads to the same place.

That's the whole goal of Bhakti.

Love God with your heart, mind, and soul. Not forcing the mind to focus, but love so strong,

so deeply that it focuses on its own. And they call them crazy, right? But what looks like madness

from the outside, that's complete unbroken absorption.

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