Sikhism·Raag Sorath·Shabad 4
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Even After Our Mistakes, Tasting the One Brings Deep Joy

ਸੋਰਠਿ ਮਹਲਾ ੧ ॥
sorath mehlaa 1.
Sorat'h, First Mehl:
ਹਉ ਪਾਪੀ ਪਤਿਤੁ ਪਰਮ ਪਾਖੰਡੀ ਤੂ ਨਿਰਮਲੁ ਨਿਰੰਕਾਰੀ ॥
ha-o paapee patit param paakhandee too nirmal nirankaaree.
I am a wicked sinner and a great hypocrite; You are the Immaculate and Formless Lord.
ਅੰਮ੍ਰਿਤੁ ਚਾਖਿ ਪਰਮ ਰਸਿ ਰਾਤੇ ਠਾਕੁਰ ਸਰਣਿ ਤੁਮਾਰੀ ॥੧॥
amrit chaakh param ras raatay thaakur saran tumaaree. ||1||
Tasting the Ambrosial Nectar, I am imbued with supreme bliss; O Lord and Master, I seek Your Sanctuary. ||1||

Translation by Dr. Sant Singh Khalsa

In plain words

I've made mistakes, I've pretended to be more than I am — and You are spotless and formless, pure through and through.

Yet when I taste the sweet nectar of Your presence, I light up with the highest joy. So here I am, resting in Your shelter.

Even after our mistakes and our pretending, tasting the One's presence fills us with the highest joy.
The deeper layer

This one starts with an honest "I've messed up," and ends in the One's shelter.

Guru Nanak says ha-o paapee patit param paakhandee — I've done wrong, I've slipped, and I've pretended to be better than I am. Next to that stands too nirmal nirankaaree: You are spotless, the One without any form.

But the very next breath is joy. Amrit chaakh — tasting amrit, the sweet nectar of the One. Thaakur saran tumaaree — Master, I rest in Your shelter.

Saying "I messed up" isn't the end of the story. It's the door. Think of telling your mom the truth about the broken vase. The worry melts, and you're wrapped in a hug. The confession doesn't say "I'm worthless." It says "I'm empty-handed, and You fill me."

A Question to Sit With

Is there a mistake you've been carrying that you could set down and forgive yourself for?

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