"When your mind wanders in the maze of myriad worldly thoughts, patiently lead it
back to remembrance of the indwelling Lord. In time you will find Him ever with you--a God who talks with you in your own language, a God whose face peeps at you from every flower and shrub and blade of gr***. Then you shall say: "I am free! I am clothed in the gossamer of Spirit; I fly from earth to heaven on wings of light." And what joy will consume your being!"

--Paramahansa Yogananda, "Sayings of Paramahansa Yogananda