When I admire the wonder of a sunset or the beauty of the moon, my soul expands in worship of the Creator
Some form of common worship and a common place of worship appear to be a human necessity.
I worship the God that is Truth or Truth which is God through the service of these millions.
I am not likely to obtain the result flowing from the worship of God by laying myself prostrate before Satan.
God is omnipresent; even a pebble in the Narmada can represent Him and serve as an object of worship.
High thinking is inconsistent with a complicated material life based on high speed and imposed on us by mammon worship.
I worship God as Truth only. I have not yet found Him, but I am seeking after Him.