The ultimate act of power is surrender.
I chant to save my miserable ass. That's what I do.
There is an eighth color that we don't have the sense apparatus to see or experience.
Ultimately when I am with you all, what I see is my Guru. And what is he? He is love.
Can you imagine what it would be like to all of a sudden see another color that nobody else sees?
We are not separate. So if one being hurts, I also hurt.