{"id":5424,"date":"2013-07-13T02:01:38","date_gmt":"2013-07-13T02:01:38","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/localhost\/?p=5424"},"modified":"2013-07-13T02:01:38","modified_gmt":"2013-07-13T02:01:38","slug":"04-1914-vol-02-prayers-and-meditations-1971","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/02-works-of-the-mother\/02other-editions\/01-prayers-and-meditations\/02-prayers-and-meditations-1971\/04-1914-vol-02-prayers-and-meditations-1971","title":{"rendered":"-04_1914.htm"},"content":{"rendered":"<table border=\"0\" width=\"100%\" cellpadding=\"6\" style=\"border-collapse: collapse\">\n<tr>\n<td>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<b><a name=\"January_24,_1914_\"><font face=\"Times New Roman\"><i>January 24, 1914<\/i> <\/font><br \/>\n<\/a><br \/>\n<\/b><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\"><b>O<\/b> THOU who art the sole reality of our being, 0<br \/>\nsublime Master of love. Redeemer of life, let me<br \/>\nhave no longer any other consciousness than of<br \/>\nThee at every instant and in each being. When I<br \/>\ndo not live solely with Thy life, I agonise, I sink<br \/>\nslowly towards extinction; for Thou art my only<br \/>\nreason for existence, my one goal, my single support. I am like a timid bird not yet sure of its<br \/>\nwings and hesitating to take its flight; let me soar<br \/>\nto reach definitive identity with Thee. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font size=\"2\" face=\"Times New Roman\">Page &#8211; 26<\/font><\/p>\n<hr align=\"justify\">\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<a name=\"February_1,_1914_\"><br \/>\n<b><br \/>\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\"><i>February 1, 1914<\/i><\/font><\/b><font face=\"Times New Roman\"><br \/>\n<\/font><\/p>\n<p><\/a><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">I TURN towards Thee who art everywhere and<br \/>\nwithin all and outside all, intimate essence of all<br \/>\nand remote from all, centre of condensation for all<br \/>\nenergies, creator of conscious individualities: I turn<br \/>\ntowards Thee and salute Thee, 0 liberator of the<br \/>\nworlds, and, identified with Thy divine love, I contemplate the earth and its creatures, this mass of<br \/>\nsubstance put into forms perpetually destroyed and<br \/>\nrenewed, this swarming mass of aggregates which<br \/>\nare dissolved as soon as constituted, of beings who<br \/>\nimagine that they are conscient and permanent individualities and who are as<br \/>\nephemeral as a breath, always alike or almost the same, in their diversity,<br \/>\nrepeating indefinitely the same desires, the same tendencies, the same appetites, the same ignorant<br \/>\nerrors. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">But from time to time Thy sublime light shines in<br \/>\na being and radiates through him over the world,<br \/>\nand then a little wisdom, a little knowledge, a little<br \/>\ndisinterested faith, heroism and compassion penetrates men&#8217;s hearts, transforms their minds and sets<br \/>\nfree a few elements from that sorrowful and implacable wheel of existence to which their blind ignorance subjects them. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">But how much greater a splendour than all that<br \/>\n<\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\" size=\"2\">Page &#8211; 27<\/font><\/p>\n<hr align=\"justify\">\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">have gone before, how marvellous a glory and<br \/>\nlight would be needed to draw these beings out of<br \/>\nthe horrible aberration in which they are plunged<br \/>\nby the life of cities and so-called civilistions! What<br \/>\na formidable and, at the same time, divinely sweet<br \/>\npuissance would be needed to turn aside all these<br \/>\nwills from the bitter struggle for their selfish, mean<br \/>\nand foolish satisfactions, to snatch them from this<br \/>\nvortex which hides death behind its treacherous glitter, and turn them towards Thy conquering harmony! <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">0 Lord, eternal Master, enlighten us, guide our<br \/>\nsteps, show us the way towards the realisation of<br \/>\nThy law, towards the accomplishment of Thy<br \/>\nwork. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">I adore Thee in silence and listen to Thee in a<br \/>\nreligious concentration. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font size=\"2\" face=\"Times New Roman\">Page &#8211; 28<\/font><\/p>\n<hr align=\"justify\">\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<b><br \/>\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\"><i><a name=\"February_14,_1914\">February 14, 1914<\/a><\/i><\/font><\/b><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\"><i>&nbsp;<\/i>PEACE, peace upon all the earth! <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">May all escape from the ordinary consciousness and<br \/>\nbe delivered from the attachment for material things; may they awake to the knowledge of Thy divine<br \/>\npresence, unite themselves with Thy supreme consciousness and taste the plenitude of peace that<br \/>\nsprings from it. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">Lord, Thou art the sovereign Master of our being.<br \/>\nThy law is our law, and with all our strength we<br \/>\naspire to identify our consciousness with Thy eternal<br \/>\nconsciousness, that we may accomplish Thy sublime<br \/>\nwork in each thing and at every moment. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">Lord, deliver us from all care for contingencies,<br \/>\ndeliver us from the ordinary outlook on things.<br \/>\nGrant that we may henceforth see only with Thy<br \/>\neyes and act only by Thy will. Transform us into<br \/>\nliving torches of Thy divine love. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">With reverence, with devotion, in a joyful consecration of my whole being I give myself, 0 Lord, to<br \/>\nthe fulfilment of Thy law. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">Peace, peace upon all the earth!<\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\" size=\"2\">&nbsp;Page &#8211; 29<\/font><\/p>\n<hr align=\"justify\">\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<b><br \/>\n<a name=\"February_15,_1914_\"><br \/>\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\"><i>February 15, 1914<\/i> <\/font><br \/>\n<\/a><br \/>\n<\/b><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">O THOU, sole Reality, Light of our light and Life<br \/>\nof our life, Love supreme. Saviour of the world, grant that more and more I may<br \/>\nbe perfectly awakened to the awareness of Thy constant presence. Let all my acts<br \/>\nconform to Thy law; let there be no difference between my will and Thine.<br \/>\nExtricate me from the illusory consciousness of my mind, from its world of<br \/>\nfantasies; let me identify my consciousness with the Absolute Consciousness, for that<br \/>\nart Thou. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">Give me constancy in the will to attain the end,<br \/>\ngive me firmness and energy and the courage which<br \/>\nshakes off all torpor and lassitude. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">Give me the peace of perfect disinterestedness, the<br \/>\npeace that makes Thy presence felt and Thy intervention effective, the peace that is ever victorious<br \/>\nover all bad will and every obscurity. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">Grant, I implore Thee, that all in my being may be<br \/>\nidentified with Thee. May I be nothing else any<br \/>\nmore than a flame of love utterly awakened to a<br \/>\nsupreme realisation of Thee. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font size=\"2\" face=\"Times New Roman\">Page &#8211; 30<\/font><\/p>\n<hr align=\"justify\">\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<a name=\"March_7,_1914_\"><br \/>\n<b><br \/>\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\"><i>March 7, 1914<\/i><\/font><\/b><font face=\"Times New Roman\"><br \/>\n<\/font><br \/>\n<\/a><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"right\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\"><br \/>\n<i>On&nbsp; board&nbsp; the&nbsp; Kaga&nbsp; Maru<\/i><\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"right\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">THIS morning my prayer rises to Thee, always with<br \/>\nthe same aspiration: to live Thy love, to radiate<br \/>\nThy love, with such potency and effectiveness that<br \/>\nall may feel fortified, regenerated and illumined by<br \/>\nour contact. To have power to heal life, to relieve<br \/>\nsuffering, to generate peace and calm confidence, to<br \/>\nefface anguish and replace it by the sense of the<br \/>\none true happiness, the happiness that is founded<br \/>\nin Thee and never fades&#8230;. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">O Lord, 0 marvellous Friend, 0 all-powerful Master, penetrate all our being, transfigure it till Thou<br \/>\nalone livest in us and through us. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font size=\"2\" face=\"Times New Roman\">Page &#8211; 31<\/font><\/p>\n<hr align=\"justify\">\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<b><br \/>\n<a name=\"March_8,_1914_\"><br \/>\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\"><i>March 8, 1914<\/i> <\/font> <\/a> <\/b><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">IN front of this calm sunrise which turned all with-<br \/>\nin me into silence and peace, at the moment when<br \/>\nI grew conscious of Thee and Thou alone wast<br \/>\nliving in me, 0 Lord, it seemed to me that I adopted all the inhabitants of this ship, and enveloped<br \/>\nthem in an equal love, and that so in each one of<br \/>\nthem something of Thy consciousness would awake.<br \/>\nNot often had I felt so strongly Thy divine power,<br \/>\nand Thy invincible light, and once again total was<br \/>\nmy confidence and unmixed my joyful surrender. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">O Thou who relievest all suffering and<br \/>\ndisperses<br \/>\nall ignorance, 0 Thou the supreme healer, be constantly present on this . boat in the heart of those<br \/>\nwhom it shelters that once again Thy glory may be<br \/>\nmanifested! <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font size=\"2\" face=\"Times New Roman\">Page &#8211; 32<\/font><\/p>\n<hr align=\"justify\">\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<b><br \/>\n<a name=\"March_9,_1914_\"><br \/>\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\"><i>March 9, 1914<\/i> <\/font><\/p>\n<p><\/a><\/p>\n<p><\/b><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">THOSE who live for Thee and in Thee may change<br \/>\ntheir physical surroundings, their habits, climate,<br \/>\n&quot;milieu,&quot; but everywhere they find the same atmosphere; they carry that atmosphere in themselves,<br \/>\nin their thought constantly fixed on Thee. Everywhere they feel at home, for everywhere they are<br \/>\nin Thy house. No longer do they marvel at the<br \/>\nnovelty, unexpectedness, picturesqueness of things<br \/>\nand countries; for them, it is Thy presence that is<br \/>\nmanifest in all and Thy unchangeable splendour<br \/>\nwhich never leaves them, is apparent in the least<br \/>\ngrain of sand. The whole earth chants Thy praises; in spite of the obscurity, misery, ignorance, through<br \/>\nit all, it is still the glory of Thy love which we<br \/>\nperceive and with which we can commune ceaselessly everywhere. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">O Lord, my sweet Master, all this I constantly<br \/>\nexperience on this boat which seems to me a marvellous abode of peace, a temple sailing in Thy honour over the waves of the subconscient<br \/>\npassivity which we have to conquer and awaken to the consciousness of Thy divine Presence.<br \/>\n<\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">Blessed was the day when I came to know Thee,<br \/>\n0 Ineffable Eternity. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font size=\"2\" face=\"Times New Roman\">Page &#8211; 33<\/font><\/p>\n<hr align=\"justify\">\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">Blessed among all days be that day when the earth<br \/>\nat last awakened shall know Thee and shall live<br \/>\nonly for Thee. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font size=\"2\" face=\"Times New Roman\">Page &#8211; 34<\/font><\/p>\n<hr align=\"justify\">\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<b><br \/>\n<a name=\"March_25,_1914_\"><br \/>\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\"><i>March 25, 1914<\/i> <\/font><br \/>\n<\/a><br \/>\n<\/b><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">SILENT and unseen as always, but all-powerful,<br \/>\nThy action has made itself felt and, in these souls<br \/>\nthat seemed to be so closed, a perception of Thy<br \/>\ndivine light is awake. I knew well that none could<br \/>\ninvoke Thy presence in vain and if in the sincerity<br \/>\nof our hearts we commune with Thee through no<br \/>\nmatter what organism, body or human collectivity,<br \/>\nthis organism in spite of its ignorance finds its unconsciousness wholly transformed. But when in<br \/>\none or several elements there is the conscious transformation, when the name that smoulders under<br \/>\nthe ashes leaps out suddenly illumining all the<br \/>\nbeing, then with joy we salute Thy sovereign action; <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">testify once more to Thy invincible puissance and<br \/>\ncan hope that a new possibility of true happiness<br \/>\nhas been added to the others in mankind. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">O Lord, an ardent thanksgiving mounts from me towards Thee expressing the gratitude of this sorrowing<br \/>\nhumanity which Thou illuminest, transformest and<br \/>\nglorifiest and givest to it the peace of Knowledge. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font size=\"2\" face=\"Times New Roman\">Page &#8211; 35<\/font><\/p>\n<hr align=\"justify\">\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<b><br \/>\n<a name=\"April_10,_1914_\"><br \/>\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\"><i>April 10, 1914<\/i> <\/font><br \/>\n<\/a><br \/>\n<\/b><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">SUDDENLY the veil was rent, the horizon was disclosed \u2014 and before the clear vision my whole<br \/>\nbeing threw itself at Thy feet in a great outburst<br \/>\nof gratitude. Yet in spite of this deep and integral<br \/>\njoy all was calm, all was peaceful with the peace<br \/>\nof eternity. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">I seem to have no more limits; there is no longer<br \/>\nthe perception of the body, no sensations, no feelings, no thoughts \u2014 a clear, pure, tranquil immensity penetrated with love and light, filled with an<br \/>\nunspeakable beatitude is all that is there and that<br \/>\nalone   seems now   to be   myself, and   this<br \/>\n&quot;myself&quot; is so little the former &quot;I&quot;, selfish- and<br \/>\nlimited, that I cannot tell if it is I or Thou, 0<br \/>\nLord, sublime Master of our destinies. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">It is as though all were energy, courage, force, will,<br \/>\ninfinite sweetness, incomparable compassion&#8230;. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">Even more forcibly than during these last days the<br \/>\npast is dead and as though buried under the rays<br \/>\nof a new life. The last glance that I have just<br \/>\nthrown backward as I read a few pages of this<br \/>\nbook definitely convinced me of this death, and<br \/>\nlightened of a great weight I present myself before <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font size=\"2\" face=\"Times New Roman\">Page &#8211; 36<\/font><\/p>\n<hr align=\"justify\">\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">Thee, 0 my divine Master, with all the simplicity,<br \/>\nall the nudity of a child&#8230;. And still the one only<br \/>\nthing I perceive is that calm and pure immensity&#8230;. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">Lord, Thou hast answered my prayer. Thou hast<br \/>\ngranted me what I have asked from Thee; the &quot;I&quot;<br \/>\nhas disappeared, there is only a docile instrument put<br \/>\nat Thy service, a centre of concentration and manifestation of Thy infinite and eternal rays; Thou<br \/>\nhast taken my life and made it Thine; Thou hast<br \/>\ntaken my will and hast united it to Thine; Thou<br \/>\nhast taken my love and identified it with Thine; Thou hast taken my thought and replaced it by Thy<br \/>\nabsolute consciousness. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">The body, marvelling, bows its forehead in the dust<br \/>\nin mute and submissive adoration. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">And nothing else exists but Thou alone in the<br \/>\nsplendour of Thy immutable peace. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font size=\"2\" face=\"Times New Roman\">Page &#8211; 37<\/font><\/p>\n<hr align=\"justify\">\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<b><a name=\"April_17,_1914__\"><br \/>\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\"><i>April 17, 1914<\/i> <\/font><br \/>\n<\/a><\/b><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">O LORD, O almighty Master, sole Reality, grant<br \/>\nthat no error, no obscurity, no fatal ignorance may<br \/>\ncreep into my heart and my thought. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">In action, the personality is the inevitable and indispensable intermediary of Thy will and Thy forces. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">The stronger, the more complex, powerful, individualised and conscious is the personality, the more<br \/>\npowerfully and usefully can the instrument serve.<br \/>\nBut, by reason of the very character of personality,<br \/>\nit easily tends to be drawn into the fatal illusion<br \/>\nof its separate existence and become little by little<br \/>\na screen between Thee and that on which Thou wiliest to act. Not at the beginning, in the manifestation, &nbsp;but in the transmission of the return; that is<br \/>\nto say, instead of being, as a faithful servant, an<br \/>\nintermediary who brings back to Thee exactly what<br \/>\nis Thy due\u2014the forces sent forth in reply to Thy<br \/>\naction, \u2014 there is a tendency in the personality to<br \/>\nwant to keep for itself a part of the forces, with<br \/>\nthis idea: &quot;It is I who have done this or that, I<br \/>\nwho am thanked&#8230;.&quot; Pernicious illusion, obscure<br \/>\nfalsehood, now are you discovered and unmasked.<br \/>\nThat is the maleficent canker corroding the fruit of<br \/>\nthe action, falsifying all its results. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\" size=\"2\">Page &#8211; 38 <\/font><\/p>\n<hr align=\"justify\">\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">O Lord, 0 my sweet Master, sole Reality, dispel<br \/>\nthis feeling of the &quot;I&quot;. I have now understood that<br \/>\nso long as there will be a manifested universe, the<br \/>\n&quot;I&quot; will remain necessary for Thy manifestation; to<br \/>\ndissolve, or even to diminish or weaken the<b> <\/b> &quot;I&quot;<b>,<\/b> is<br \/>\nto deprive Thee of the means of manifestation, in<br \/>\nwhole or part. But what must be radically and<br \/>\ndefinitively suppressed is the illusory thought, the<br \/>\nillusory feeling, the illusory sensation of the separate<br \/>\n&quot;I&quot;. At no moment, in no circumstances must we<br \/>\nforget that our &quot;I&quot; has no reality outside Thee. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">O my sweet Master, my divine Lord, tear out from<br \/>\nmy heart this illusion so that Thy servant may become<br \/>\npure and faithful and faithfully and integrally bring<br \/>\nback to Thee all that is Thy due. In silence let<br \/>\nme contemplate and understand this supreme ignorance and dispel it for ever. Chase the shadow<br \/>\nfrom my heart, and let Thy light reign in it, its<br \/>\nuncontested sovereign. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font size=\"2\" face=\"Times New Roman\">Page &#8211; 39<br \/>\n<\/font><\/p>\n<hr align=\"justify\">\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<b><br \/>\n<a name=\"May_12,_1914_\"><br \/>\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\"><i>May 12, 1914<\/i> <\/font><\/p>\n<p><\/a><\/p>\n<p><\/b><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">MORE and more it seems to me that we are in one of<br \/>\nthose periods of activity in which the fruit of past efforts becomes apparent, \u2014<br \/>\na period in which we act according to Thy law in the measure in which it is the<br \/>\nsovereign controller of our being, without having even the leisure to become conscious of the law. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">This morning passing by a rapid experience from<br \/>\ndepth to depth, I was able, once again, as always,<br \/>\nto identify my consciousness with Thine and to live<br \/>\nno longer in aught but Thee; \u2014 indeed, it was Thou<br \/>\nalone that was living, but immediately Thy will<br \/>\npulled my consciousness towards the exterior, towards the work to be done, and Thou saidst to me,<br \/>\n&quot;Be the instrument of which I have need.&quot; And is<br \/>\nnot this the last renunciation, to renounce identification with Thee, to renounce the sweet and pure<br \/>\njoy of no longer distinguishing between Thee and<br \/>\nme, the joy of knowing at each moment, not only<br \/>\nwith the intellect but by an integral experience,<br \/>\nthat Thou art the unique Reality and that all the<br \/>\nrest is but appearance and illusion. That the exterior being should be the docile instrument which<br \/>\ndoes not even need to be conscious of the will<br \/>\nwhich moves it, is not doubtful; but why must I <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font size=\"2\" face=\"Times New Roman\">Page&nbsp; &#8211; 40<\/font><\/p>\n<hr align=\"justify\">\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">be almost entirely identified with the instrument and<br \/>\nwhy should not the &quot;I&quot; be entirely merged in Thee<br \/>\nand live Thy full and absolute consciousness? <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">I ask, but I am not anxious about it. I know that<br \/>\nall is according to Thy will, and with a pure adoration I trust myself joyously to Thy will. I shall<br \/>\nbe what Thou wouldst have me be, 0 lord, conscient a<br \/>\nsimple instrument as is the<br \/>\nbody or a supreme knowledge as art Thou. 0 the<br \/>\nsweet and peaceful joy when one can say &quot;All is<br \/>\ngood&quot; and feel Thee at work in the world through<br \/>\nall the elements which lend themselves to that transmission. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">Thou art the sovereign Master of all. Thou art the<br \/>\nInaccessible, the Unknowable, the eternal and sublime Reality. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">O marvellous Unity, I disappear in Thee. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font size=\"2\" face=\"Times New Roman\">Page &#8211; 41 <\/font> <\/p>\n<hr align=\"justify\">\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<b><br \/>\n<a name=\"May_21,_1914_\"><br \/>\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\"><i>May 21, 1914<\/i> <\/font> <\/a> <\/b><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">OUTSIDE all manifestation, in the immutable silence<br \/>\nof Eternity, I am in Thee, 0 Lord, an unmoving<br \/>\nbeatitude. In that which, out of Thy puissance and<br \/>\nmarvellous light, forms the centre and reality of the<br \/>\natoms of matter I find Thee; thus without going out<br \/>\nof Thy Presence I can disappear in Thy supreme<br \/>\nconsciousness or see Thee in the radiant particles of<br \/>\nmy being. And for the moment that is the plenitude<br \/>\nof Thy life and Thy illumination. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">I see Thee, I am Thyself, and between these two<br \/>\npoles my intense love aspires towards Thee. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font size=\"2\" face=\"Times New Roman\">Page&nbsp; &#8211; 42<\/font><\/p>\n<hr align=\"justify\">\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<b><br \/>\n<a name=\"May_22,_1914_\"><br \/>\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\"><i>May 22, 1914<\/i> <\/font> <\/a> <\/b><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">WHEN we have discerned successively what is real<br \/>\nfrom what is unreal in all the states of being and<br \/>\nall the worlds of life, when we have arrived at the<br \/>\nperfect and integral certitude of the sole Reality,<br \/>\nwe must turn our gaze from the heights of this<br \/>\nsupreme consciousness towards the individual aggregate which serves as the immediate instrument for<br \/>\nThy manifestation upon earth, and see in it nothing<br \/>\nbut Thee, our sole real existence. Thus each atom<br \/>\nof this aggregate will be awakened to receive Thy<br \/>\nsublime influence; the ignorance and the darkness<br \/>\nwill disappear not only from the central consciousness of the being but also from its most external<br \/>\nmode of expression. It is only by the fulfilment, by<br \/>\nthe perfection of this labour of transfiguration that<br \/>\nthere can be manifested the plenitude of Thy Presence, Thy Light and Thy Love. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">Lord, Thou makest me understand this truth ever<br \/>\nmore clearly; lead me step by step on that path.<br \/>\nMy whole being down to its smallest atom aspires<br \/>\nfor the perfect knowledge of Thy presence and a<br \/>\ncomplete union with it. Let every obstacle disappear, let Thy divine knowledge replace in every<br \/>\npart the darkness of the ignorance. Even as Thou<br \/>\nhast illumined the central consciousness, the will in <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font size=\"2\" face=\"Times New Roman\">Page &#8211; 43 <\/font><\/p>\n<hr align=\"justify\">\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">the being, enlighten too this outermost substance.<br \/>\nAnd let the whole individuality, from its first origin and essence to its last<br \/>\nprojection and most material body, be unified in a perfect realisation and a complete manifestation of Thy sole Reality. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">Nothing is in the universe but Thy Life, Thy<br \/>\nLight, Thy Love. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">Let everything become resplendent and transfigured<br \/>\nby the knowledge of Thy Truth. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">Thy divine love floods my being; Thy supreme<br \/>\nlight is shining in every cell; all exults because it<br \/>\nknows Thee and because it is one with Thee. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font size=\"2\" face=\"Times New Roman\">Page&nbsp; &#8211; 44<\/font><\/p>\n<hr align=\"justify\">\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<b><br \/>\n<a name=\"May_26,_1914_\"><br \/>\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\"><i>May 26, 1914<\/i> <\/font> <\/a> <\/b><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">ON the surface is the storm, the sea is in turmoil,<br \/>\nwaves clash and leap one on another and break<br \/>\nwith a mighty uproar. But all the time, under this<br \/>\nwater in fury, are vast smiling expanses, peaceful<br \/>\nand motionless. They look upon the surface agitation as an indispensable act; for matter has to be<br \/>\nvigorously churned if it is to become capable of<br \/>\nmanifesting entirely the divine light. Behind the<br \/>\ntroubled appearance, behind the struggle and anguish of the conflict, the consciousness remains firm<br \/>\nat its post; observing all the movements of the<br \/>\nouter being, it intervenes only to rectify direction<br \/>\nand position, so as not to allow the play to become<br \/>\ntoo dramatic. This intervention is now firm and a<br \/>\nlittle severe, now ironical, a call to order or a<br \/>\nmockery, full always of a strong, gentle, peaceful<br \/>\nand smiling benevolence. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">In the silence I beheld Thy infinite and eternal<br \/>\nBeatitude. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">Then softly a prayer rises towards Thee from what<br \/>\nis still in the shadow and the struggle: 0 sweet<br \/>\nMaster, 0 supreme Giver of illumination and purity,<br \/>\ngrant that all substance and every activity may be<br \/>\nI no more anything other than a constant manifestation <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font size=\"2\" face=\"Times New Roman\">Page &#8211; 45<\/font><\/p>\n<hr align=\"justify\">\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">of Thy divine Love and Thy sovereign<br \/>\nSerenity&#8230;. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">And in my heart is the song of gladness of Thy<br \/>\nsublime magnificence. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font size=\"2\" face=\"Times New Roman\">Page &#8211; 46<\/font><\/p>\n<hr align=\"justify\">\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<b><br \/>\n<a name=\"August_27,_1914_\"><br \/>\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\"><i>August 27, 1914<\/i> <\/font><br \/>\n<\/a><br \/>\n<\/b><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">To be the divine love, love powerful, infinite, un-<br \/>\nfathomable, in every activity, in all the worlds of being\u2014it is for this I cry<br \/>\nto Thee, 0 Lord. Let me be consumed with this love divine, love powerful,<br \/>\ninfinite, unfathomable, in every activity, in all the worlds of being! Transmute<br \/>\nme into that burning brazier so that all the atmosphere of earth may<br \/>\nbe purified with its flame. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">O, to be Thy Love infinitely&#8230;. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font size=\"2\" face=\"Times New Roman\">Page &#8211; 47<\/font><\/p>\n<hr align=\"justify\">\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<a name=\"August_31,_1914_\"><br \/>\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\"><i><b>August 31, 1914<\/b><\/i><b> <\/b><br \/>\n<\/font><br \/>\n<\/a><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">IN this formidable disorder and terrible destruction<br \/>\ncan be seen a great working, a necessary toil preparing the earth for a new sowing which will rise<br \/>\nin marvellous spikes of grain and give to the world<br \/>\nthe shining harvest of a new race&#8230;. The vision is<br \/>\nclear and precise, the plan of Thy divine law so<br \/>\nplainly traced that peace has come back and installed itself in the hearts of the workers. There are<br \/>\nno more doubts and hesitations, no longer any anguish or impatience. There is only the grand<br \/>\nstraight line of the work eternally accomplishing it-<br \/>\nself in spite of all, against all, despite all contrary<br \/>\nappearances and illusory detours. These physical<br \/>\npersonalities, moments unseizable in the infinite Becoming, know that they will have made humanity<br \/>\ntake one farther step, infallibly and without care<br \/>\nfor the inevitable results, whatever be the apparent<br \/>\nmomentary consequences: they unite themselves with<br \/>\nThee, 0 Master eternal, they unite themselves with<br \/>\nThee, 0 Mother universal, and in this double identity with That which is beyond and That which is<br \/>\nall the manifestation they taste the infinite joy of<br \/>\nthe perfect certitude. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;margin-left:30px\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">Peace, peace in all the world&#8230;.<br \/>\n<\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;margin-left:30px\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">War is an appearance, <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font size=\"2\" face=\"Times New Roman\">Page &#8211; 48<\/font><\/p>\n<hr align=\"justify\">\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;margin-left:30px\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">Turmoil is an illusion,<br \/>\n<\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;margin-left:30px\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">Peace is there, immutable peace. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">Mother, sweet Mother who I am. Thou art at once<br \/>\nthe destroyer and the builder. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">The whole universe lives in Thy breast with all its<br \/>\nlife innumerable and Thou livest in Thy immensity<br \/>\nin the least of its atoms. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">And the aspiration of Thy infinitude turns towards<br \/>\nThat which is not manifested to cry. to it for a manifestation ever more<br \/>\ncomplete and more perfect.<\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">All&nbsp; <i>is,<\/i> in one time, in a triple and clairvoyant total Consciousness, the Individual, the Universal, the<br \/>\nInfinite. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font size=\"2\" face=\"Times New Roman\">Page &#8211; 49<\/font><\/p>\n<hr align=\"justify\">\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<b><a name=\"September_1,_1914_\"><br \/>\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\"><i>September 1, 1914<\/i> <\/font><\/p>\n<p><\/a><\/b><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">O MOTHER Divine, with what fervour, what ardent<br \/>\nlove I came to Thee in Thy deepest consciousness, in Thy high status of sublime<br \/>\nlove and perfect felicity, and I nestled so close into Thy arms and loved Thee<br \/>\nwith so intense a love that I became altogether Thyself. Then in the silence of<br \/>\nour mute ecstasy a voice from yet profounder depths arose and the voice said,<br \/>\n&quot;Turn towards those who have need of thy love.&quot; All the grades of consciousness<br \/>\nappeared, all the successive worlds. Some were splendid and luminous, well<br \/>\nordered and clear; there knowledge was resplendent, expression was harmonious<br \/>\nand vast, wall was potent and invincible. Then the worlds darkened in a<br \/>\nmultiplicity more and more chaotic, the Energy became violent and the material<br \/>\nworld obscure and sorrowful. And when in our infinite love we perceived in its<br \/>\nentirety the hideous suffering of the world of misery and ignorance, when we<br \/>\nsaw our children locked in a sombre struggle, flung<br \/>\nupon each other by energies that had deviated from<br \/>\ntheir true aim, we willed ardently that the light of<br \/>\nDivine Love should be made manifest, a transfiguring force at the centre of these distracted elements.<br \/>\nThen, that the will might be yet more powerful and<br \/>\neffective, we turned towards Thee, 0 unthinkable<br \/>\nSupreme, and we implored Thy aid. And from the <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font size=\"2\" face=\"Times New Roman\">Page &#8211; 50<\/font><\/p>\n<hr align=\"justify\">\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">unsounded depths of the Unknown a reply came sublime and formidable and we knew that the earth<br \/>\n<i>was saved.<\/i> <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font size=\"2\" face=\"Times New Roman\">Page &#8211; 51<\/font><\/p>\n<hr align=\"justify\">\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<b><br \/>\n<a name=\"September_25,_1914_\"><br \/>\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\"><i>September 25, 1914<\/i> <\/font> <\/a> <\/b><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">O DIVINE and adorbale Mother, with Thy help<br \/>\nwhat is there that is impossible? The hour of realisations is near and Thou hast assured us of Thy<br \/>\naid that we may perform integrally the supreme<br \/>\nWill. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">Thou hast accepted us as fit intermediaries between<br \/>\nthe unthinkable realities and the relativities of the<br \/>\nphysical world, and Thy constant presence in our<br \/>\nmidst is a token of Thy active collaboration. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;margin-left:30px\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">The Lord has willed and Thou dost execute:, <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;margin-left:30px\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">A new Light shall break upon the earth. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;margin-left:30px\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">A new world shall be born, <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;margin-left:30px\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">And the things that were announced shall be <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;margin-left:30px\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">fulfilled. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font size=\"2\" face=\"Times New Roman\">Page &#8211; 52<\/font><\/p>\n<hr align=\"justify\">\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<a name=\"September_28,_1914_\"><br \/>\n<b><br \/>\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\"><i>September 28, 1914<\/i><\/font><\/b><font face=\"Times New Roman\"><br \/>\n<\/font><\/p>\n<p><\/a><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">MY pen is mute to chant Thy presence, 0 Lord; yet art Thou like a king who has taken entire possession of his kingdom. Thou art there, organising,<br \/>\nputting all in place, developing and increasing every<br \/>\nprovince. Thou awakenest those that were asleep.<br \/>\nThou makest active those that were sinking towards<br \/>\ninertia; Thou art building a harmony out of the<br \/>\nwhole. A day will come when the harmony shall<br \/>\nbe achieved and all the country shall be by its<br \/>\nvery life the bearer of Thy word and Thy manifestation. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">But meanwhile my pen is mute to chant Thy<br \/>\npraise. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font size=\"2\" face=\"Times New Roman\">Page &#8211; 53<\/font><\/p>\n<hr align=\"justify\">\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<a name=\"September_30,_1914__\"><br \/>\n<b><br \/>\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\"><i>September 30, 1914<\/i><\/font><\/b><font face=\"Times New Roman\"><br \/>\n<\/font><\/p>\n<p><\/a><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\" align=\"justify\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">O<\/font><font face=\"Times New Roman\" size=\"3\"> THOU, Sublime Love, to whom I gave never any<br \/>\nother name but who art so wholly the very substance of my being. Thou whom I feel vibrant<br \/>\nand alive in the least of my atoms even as in the<br \/>\ninfinite universe and beyond. Thou who breathest<br \/>\nin every breath, movest in the heart of all activities,<br \/>\nart radiant through all that is of good will and hidden behind all sufferings. Thou for whom I cherish a cult without limit which grows ever more<br \/>\nintense, permit that I may with more and more<br \/>\nreason feel that I am Thyself wholly.<\/font><font face=\"Times New Roman\"> <\/font><\/p>\n<p style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\" align=\"justify\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\" align=\"justify\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\" size=\"3\">And Thou, 0 Lord, who art all this made one and<br \/>\nmuch more, 0 sovereign Master, extreme limit of<br \/>\nour thought, who standest for us at the threshold<br \/>\nof the Unknown, make rise from that Unthinkable<br \/>\nsome new splendour, some possibility of a loftier<br \/>\nand more integral realisation, that Thy work may be accomplished and the<br \/>\nuniverse take one step farther towards the sublime Identity, the supreme<br \/>\nManifestation.<\/font><font face=\"Times New Roman\"> <\/font><\/p>\n<p style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\" align=\"justify\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\" align=\"justify\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\" size=\"3\">And now my pen falls mute and I adore Thee in<br \/>\nsilence.<\/font><font face=\"Times New Roman\"> <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font size=\"2\" face=\"Times New Roman\">Page &#8211; 54<\/font><\/p>\n<hr>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<b><br \/>\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\"><i><a name=\"October_5,_1914\">October 5, 1914<\/a><\/i><\/font><\/b><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\" align=\"justify\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\" size=\"3\">IN the calm silence of Thy contemplation, 0<br \/>\nDivine Master, Nature is fortified and tempered<br \/>\nanew. All principle of individuality is overpassed,<br \/>\nshe is plunged in Thy infinity that allows oneness<br \/>\nto be realised in all domains without confusion,<br \/>\nwithout disorder. The combined harmony of that<br \/>\nwhich persists, that which progresses and that<br \/>\nwhich eternally is, is little by little accomplished in<br \/>\nan always more complex, more extended and more<br \/>\nlofty equilibrium. And this interchange of the three<br \/>\nmodes of life allows the plenitude of the manifestation.<\/font><font face=\"Times New Roman\"><br \/>\n<\/font><\/p>\n<p style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\" align=\"justify\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\" align=\"justify\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\" size=\"3\">Many seek Thee at this hour in anguish and incertitude. May I be their mediator with Thee that Thy<br \/>\nlight may illumine them, that Thy peace may appease. My being is now only a point of support<br \/>\nfor Thy action and a centre for Thy consciousness.<br \/>\nWhere now are the limits, whither have fled the<br \/>\nobstacles? Thou art the sovereign Lord of Thy<br \/>\nkingdom.<\/font><font face=\"Times New Roman\"> <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font size=\"2\" face=\"Times New Roman\">Page &#8211; 55+<\/font><\/p>\n<hr>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<b><br \/>\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\"><i><a name=\"October_7,_1914\">October 7, 1914<\/a><\/i> <\/font> <\/b><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">OH, let Light be poured on all the earth and Peace<br \/>\ninhabit every heart&#8230;. Almost all know only the<br \/>\nmaterial life heavy, inert, conservative, obscure; their vital forces are so tied to this physical form<br \/>\nof existence that, even when left to themselves and<br \/>\noutside the body, they are still solely occupied with<br \/>\nthese material contingencies that are yet so harassing and painful&#8230;.Those in whom the mental life is<br \/>\nawakened are restless, tormented, agitated, arbitrary,<br \/>\ndespotic. Caught altogether in the whirl of the renewals and transformations of which they dream,<br \/>\nthey are ready to destroy everything without knowledge of any foundation on which to construct and<br \/>\nwith their light made only of blinding flashes they<br \/>\nincrease yet more the confusion rather than help it<br \/>\nto cease. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">In all there lacks the unchanging peace of Thy<br \/>\nsovereign contemplation and the calm vision of Thy<br \/>\nimmutable eternity. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">And with the infinite gratitude of the individual<br \/>\nbeing to whom Thou hast accorded this surpassing<br \/>\ngrace, I implore Thee, 0 Lord, that under cover<br \/>\nof the present turmoil, in the very heart of this extreme confusion the miracle may be accomplished <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">Page &#8211; 56<\/font><\/p>\n<hr align=\"justify\">\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">and Thy law of supreme serenity and pure unchanging light become visible to the perception of<br \/>\nall and govern the earth in a humanity at last awakened to Thy divine consciousness. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">O sweet Master, Thou hast heard my prayer. Thou<br \/>\nwilt reply to my call. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font size=\"2\" face=\"Times New Roman\">Page &#8211; 57 <\/font><\/p>\n<hr align=\"justify\">\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<b><br \/>\n<a name=\"October_14,_1914__\"><br \/>\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\"><i>October 14, 1914<\/i> <\/font> <\/a> <\/b><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">MOTHER Divine, Thou art with us; every day Thou<br \/>\ngivest me the assurance and, closely united in an<br \/>\nidentity that grows more and more total, more and<br \/>\nmore constant, we turn to the Lord of the Universe<br \/>\nand to That which is beyond in a great aspiration<br \/>\ntowards the new Light. All the earth is in our<br \/>\narms like a sick child who must be cured and for<br \/>\nwhom one has a special affection because of his<br \/>\nvery weakness. Cradled on the immensity of the eternal becomings, ourselves those becomings, we contemplate hushed and glad the eternity of the immobile Silence where all is realised<br \/>\nin the perfect Consciousness and immutable Existence, miraculous gate<br \/>\nof all the unknown that is beyond. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">Then is the veil torn, the inexpressible Glory uncovered and, suffused with the ineffable Splendour,<br \/>\nwe turn back towards the world to bring it the glad<br \/>\ntidings. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">Lord, Thou hast given me the happiness infinite.<br \/>\nWhat being, what circumstances can have the power<br \/>\nto take it away from me? <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font size=\"2\" face=\"Times New Roman\">Page &#8211; 58<\/font><\/p>\n<hr align=\"justify\">\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<b><a name=\"October_25,_1914_\"><font face=\"Times New Roman\"><i>October 25, 1914<\/i> <\/font><br \/>\n<\/a> <\/b><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">MY aspiration to Thee, 0 Lord, has taken the form<br \/>\nof a beautiful rose, harmonious, full in bloom, rich<br \/>\nin fragrance. I stretch it out to Thee with both arms<br \/>\nin a gesture of offering and I ask of Thee: If my<br \/>\nunderstanding is limited, widen it; if my knowledge<br \/>\nis obscure, enlighten it; if my heart is empty of<br \/>\nardour, set it aflame; if my love is insignificant,<br \/>\nmake it intense; if my feelings are ignorant and<br \/>\negoistic, give them the full consciousness in the Truth.<br \/>\nAnd the &quot;I&quot; which demands this of Thee, 0 Lord,<br \/>\nis not a little personality lost amidst thousands of<br \/>\nothers. It is the whole earth that aspires to Thee<br \/>\nin a movement full of fervour. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">In the perfect silence of my contemplation all<br \/>\nwidens to infinity, and in the perfect peace of that<br \/>\nsilence Thou appearest in the resplendent glory of<br \/>\nThy Light. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font size=\"2\" face=\"Times New Roman\">Page &#8211; 59<\/font><\/p>\n<hr align=\"justify\">\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<b><br \/>\n<a name=\"November_8,_1914_\"><br \/>\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\"><i>November 8, 1914<\/i> <\/font><br \/>\n<\/a><br \/>\n<\/b><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">FOR the plenitude of Thy Light we invoke Thee,<br \/>\n0 Lord! Awaken in us the power to express Thee. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">All is mute in the being as in a desert crypt; but<br \/>\nin the heart of the shadow, in the bosom of the<br \/>\nsilence burns the lamp that can never be extinguished, the fire of an ardent aspiration to know<br \/>\nThee and totally to live Thee. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">The nights follow the days, new dawns unweariedly<br \/>\nsucceed to past dawns, but always there mounts the<br \/>\nscented flame that no storm-wind can force to vacillate. Higher it climbs and higher and one day attains the vault still closed, the last obstacle opposing<br \/>\nour union. And so pure, so erect, so proud is the<br \/>\nflame that suddenly the obstacle is dissolved. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">Then Thou appearest in all Thy splendour, in the<br \/>\ndazzling force of Thy infinite glory; at Thy contact<br \/>\nthe flame changes into a column of light that chases<br \/>\nthe shadows away for ever. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">And the Word leaps forth, a supreme revelation. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\" size=\"2\">Page &#8211; 60 <\/font><\/p>\n<hr align=\"justify\">\n<p align=\"right\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\"><b><br \/>\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\" size=\"2\"><a href=\"\/index.php\/02-works-of-the-mother\/02other-editions\/01-prayers-and-meditations\/02-prayers-and-meditations-1971\/00-Contents-Vol-02-prayers-and-meditations-1971\"><br \/>\n<span style=\"text-decoration: none\">HOME<\/span><\/a><\/font><\/b><\/p>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<\/table>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>January 24, 1914 &nbsp; O THOU who art the sole reality of our being, 0 sublime Master of love. 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