Accepting the role of servant of the servants, the mind remembers with fear and directs all action to praising divine virtues. No craving for Parameshthi’s post, universal sovereignty, lordship of the nether regions, yogic powers, or even freedom from rebirth. Separation scorches like flightless chicks calling their mother and calves yearning for milk, the heart wholly drawn to the beloved. Tossed in the wheel of samsara, grief and attachment to body, children, and spouse give rise to fear—Om.