The mystic here begins
to translate his experience
into his own words
and gloss them with
an explanation which
is beyond the power
and province of psychology.
He is conscious
that he is now at length
cleansed of the last
stains of separation
and has become,
in a mysterious
manner that which
his heart craved for.
He would say
that his long-sought
correspondence with
Transcendental Reality,
his union with God,
has now been established
and that his self
is penetrated
by the ocean of Life
and Love to which
he has attained.
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