Wherever the vessel of higher light rests, blessing gathers around it, and the mental self moves to carry that vessel up into its own seat. The ark is the right hemisphere of the brain, the container of the photon, the light through the pineal gland; wherever it dwells, everything near it prospers, because the higher light spills over onto all it touches.
The gladness is the point. The light is not dragged in by duty but brought up in harmony, the whole of a person moving in tune like instruments in a symphony. David is the mental self coming into accord with the higher light and lifting it home. When the parts of a person agree, the vessel of the photon is carried up with joy, and the seat that receives it is blessed the way its former dwelling was. Worship, inside the body, sounds like everything playing on key at once.
Ark: the right hemisphere of the brain, the vessel that holds the photon, the light through the pineal gland.