Final salvation

How can one not glorify the Supreme Lord? He is supremely attractive. He is supremely sweet. He is supreme truth. Reality is seeing him. Love is loving Him. He is divinely alluring. We call out to Him, the Supreme Male and ask him to embrace us, to engage us in his service. What else could satisfy one? We should know; we have tried many avenues of pleasure. But how many options are there? Eating, sleeping, mating and defending in different countries, different species, at different times and with different people. But what does it all mean? It is all a trap, an illusion. A mirage in the desert, a false reality projected in a dark room. A carrot strung up in front of the donkey.