Being in the Bhav

The Prophet Muhammad is beloved and divine.
The Occupy protestors are beloved and divine.
Humanity is beloved and divine.
Mother Earth is beloved and divine.
The War-zone is beloved and divine.
The Light worker is beloved and divine.
The Four Directions are beloved and divine.
The hummingbirds are beloved and divine.
The yogis are beloved and divine.
The schoolteachers are beloved and divine.
The mind's inner thoughts are beloved and divine.
You are beloved and divine.
Politicians are beloved and divine.
Toddlers are beloved and divine.
Pain in the neck is beloved and divine.
So is pain in the ass.
Ecstatic whirling is beloved and divine.
Anonymous poets and alcoholics are beloved and divine.
Plaintiff's attorneys are beloved and divine,
but I'm not so sure about defense attorneys
(especially those defending banks like HSBC).
Aw, hell, they're beloved and divine, too!
Creation is beloved and divine.
It's easy.
Wake up!
There, consider yourself free and enlightened.
Peace!  Light!  Warmth!  Seed!  Be!  Breathe!  Sneeze!  Love!
Hare Hare Kiss Ya Kiss Ya Hare Hare Bum Bum!
Hare Krishna Hare Krishna Ram Ram Hare Hare!