With deep reverence, a devotee raised a great hymn of praise to Jātavedas, the wise and generous fire who knows all that is born. To Jātavedas, whose radiant flames bear the offerings to the gods, the devotee prayed that these sacred lights might inspire and uplift their sacrifice. In this sacred vision, a spotted cow appeared—she had stepped forth into the world, settling before her mother and drawing near to her father, her heart yearning for the sun. She moved gracefully through the luminous realms, breathing in and out, while the mighty bull proclaimed the vastness of the sky above. This radiant cow revealed herself in thirty places, her essence shining forth; speech was set for the swift one, and at the coming of dawn, she moved with the days. From the fires of heat were born order and truth. Out of this heat, night arose, and from night, the ever-flowing ocean came into being. From the ocean and its flowing waters, the year itself was born, dividing day and night, and thus was established the lord of all that moves. The Creator, in his wisdom, ordained the sun and the moon as in ages past, and set in place the sky, the earth, the space between, and the heavens above. Amidst all this, Agni, the radiant one, was invoked—praised at every gathering, kindled in every home. As Agni blazed upon the altar, he was entreated to bring all treasures to the people. Then, a call rang out for unity: "Move together, speak together, let your minds understand together; just as the gods, united in their purpose, worshipped their share in times gone by." The people were urged to let their resolve be one, their assembly united, their minds joined, so that their thoughts might be as one. With a common purpose and a shared invocation, their offerings were made. Finally, the prayer rose: "Let your intention be one, your hearts be one; may your minds be one, so that you may dwell together in harmony." Thus, through praise, vision, creation, and unity, the sacred order was affirmed.