From my three homes of Bhur, Bhuvah, Svah,
I awaken to That –  Sat, Chit, Ananda.

The rising Sun and the setting Moon stirring Agni within.

A festival of Effulgence, Wisdom, and Beauty,
Music of the Morning Dawn as prayer-offering,
Dance in circumambulation as pilgrimage to my meditation seat,
Dew-drop pearl of light illuminating above, below, and all sides in radiant contemplation.

Mantra-consecrated mind, my offering on the Festive Night of Peace to Thee.

May these three lights of consciousness, Truth, Beauty, and Goodness grace you on this festival night.

Each and every day, light the three lamps of prayer, meditation, and contemplation as a reminder of the perennial Light of Love that you are, your true Being.

With Love of the Luminous Guru Lineage,
Swami Ritavan