Rivers of power flowing everywhere. Fields of magnetism relating everything. This is your origin. This is your lineage.
The current of creation is right here, Courishing through subtle channels, Animating this very form. Follow the gentle touch of life, Soft as the footprint of an ant, As tiny sensations open to vastness.
Power sings as it flows, Electrifies the organs of sensing, Becomes liquid light, Nourishes your entire being. Celebrate the boundary Where streams joins the sea, Where body meets infinity.
Yukti 44 - Radiance Sutras