{"id":5434,"date":"2013-07-13T02:01:42","date_gmt":"2013-07-13T02:01:42","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/localhost\/?p=5434"},"modified":"2013-07-13T02:01:42","modified_gmt":"2013-07-13T02:01:42","slug":"14-november-1914-vol-01-prayers-and-meditations-1948","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/02-works-of-the-mother\/02other-editions\/01-prayers-and-meditations\/01-prayers-and-meditations-1948\/14-november-1914-vol-01-prayers-and-meditations-1948","title":{"rendered":"-14_November 1914.htm"},"content":{"rendered":"<div align=\"center\">\n<table border=\"0\" cellpadding=\"6\" style=\"border-collapse: collapse\" width=\"100%\">\n<tr>\n<td>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\"><b><i>November<\/i> 3, 1914 <\/b><\/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%;text-indent: 25px;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">FOR a long time, O Lord, my pen was silent&#8230;<br \/>\n<\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;text-indent: 25px;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">Yet Thou gavest me hours of unforgettable<br \/>\nillumination, hours when the union between the<br \/>\ndost divine Consciousness and the most material<br \/>\nhad become perfect, hours when the identification<br \/>\nof the individual being with the universal Mother and of the universal Mother with Thee was so <\/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; 205<\/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\">complete that the individual consciousness perceived<br \/>\nsimultaneously its own existence, the life of the<br \/>\nwhole universe and Thy eternity beyond all<br \/>\nchange. Beatitude was at its height in an ineffable<br \/>\nand infinite peace, consciousness was luminous and<br \/>\nimmeasurable, complex and yet single, and existence<br \/>\nall-powerful and sovereign over death. And this is<br \/>\n.no longer a fugitive condition, attained after a long<br \/>\nconcentration and vanishing as soon as born, it is a condition that can last for long hours full of<br \/>\neternity, at once instantaneous and interminable, a<br \/>\ncondition which is produced at will, that is to say, it<br \/>\nis a permanent condition with which the most external<br \/>\nconsciousness comes into contact when circumstances<br \/>\npermit, when it is no longer occupied with a definite<br \/>\nintellectual or material work. In all work, constantly,<br \/>\nthere is the perception of Thy invariable presence<br \/>\nunder Thy double form of Being and Non-Being,<br \/>\nbut it is as if behind a thin veil woven by the indispensable concentration upon the work that is being<br \/>\ndone; while during the hours of solitude, the being<br \/>\nfinds itself immediately enveloped in an atmosphere<br \/>\nmarvellously powerful, limpid, calm and divine, it<br \/>\nmerges in that atmosphere, and then there begins<br \/>\nagain the splendid life with all its amplitude, all its<br \/>\ncomplexity and sublimity, the physical body is glorified, supple, vigorous, energetic; the mind is superbly<br \/>\nactive in its calm lucidity, directing and transmitting<br \/>\nthe forces of Thy divine Will; and the whole being<br \/>\nexults in a limitless beatitude, a boundless love, a <\/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; 206<\/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\">sovereign power, a perfect knowledge and an infinite<br \/>\nconsciousness&#8230; It is Thou and Thou alone who<br \/>\nlivest even in the least atom of the bodily substance<br \/>\nitself. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25px;line-height:150%\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">Thus the solid foundations of Thy work upon the<br \/>\nearth are made ready, the basements of the immense<br \/>\nedifice are constructed; in every corner of the world<br \/>\none of Thy divine stones is laid by the power of the<br \/>\nconscious and formative thought; and in the hour<br \/>\nof realisation, the earth thus prepared will be ready<br \/>\nto receive the sublime temple of Thy new and<br \/>\ncompleter manifestation. <\/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\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\"><b><a name=\"November_8,_1914\"><i>November<\/i> 8, 1914<\/a> <\/b><\/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\">FOR the plenitude of Thy Light we invoke Thee, O Lord! Awaken in us the power to express<br \/>\nThee. <\/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\">All is mute in the being as in a desert crypt; but<br \/>\nin the heart of the shadow, in the bosom of the silence<br \/>\nburns the lamp that can never be extinguished, the<br \/>\nire of an ardent aspiration to know Thee and totally to live Thee. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\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<br \/>\nvacillate. Higher it climbs and higher and one day<br \/>\nStains the vault still closed, the last obstacle opposing <\/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; 207<\/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\">our 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%;text-indent: 25px;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">Then Thou appearest in all Thy splendour, in.<br \/>\nthe dazzling force of Thy infinite glory, at Thy<br \/>\ncontact the flame changes into a column of light that<br \/>\nchases the shadows away for ever. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;text-indent: 25px;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">And the Word leaps forth, a supreme revelation! <\/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\">\n<b><a name=\"November_9,_1914\"><br \/>\n<i><br \/>\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">November<\/font><\/i><\/b><b><font face=\"Times New Roman\"> 9, 1914<\/font><\/a><font face=\"Times New Roman\"> <\/font><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%;text-indent: 25px;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">O LORD, we aspire to perfect consciousness. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;text-indent: 25px;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">The whole being is gathered like a closely tied<br \/>\nwreath made of flowers, different but all perfectly harmonised together. The<br \/>\nwill was the hand that<br \/>\ngathered the flowers and the string that tied the<br \/>\nwreath and now too it is the will that lifts the wreath<br \/>\ntowards Thee as a scented offering. It is held up<br \/>\ntowards Thee unweariedly, unfalteringly. <\/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\">\n<b><br \/>\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\"><a name=\"November_10,_1914\"><i>November<\/i> 10, 1914<\/a> <\/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%;text-indent: 25px;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<b><font face=\"Times New Roman\">O<\/font><\/b><font face=\"Times New Roman\"> LORD, Thy Presence in me has become an unshakable rock and the whole being exults<br \/>\nbecause it belongs to Thee without the least reserve,<br \/>\nin a surrender general and complete. <\/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; 208<\/font><\/p>\n<hr align=\"justify\">\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;text-indent: 25px;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">O serene and immobile Consciousness, Thou watchest on the boundaries of the world like a sphinx<br \/>\nof eternity. And yet to some Thou givest out Thy<br \/>\nsecret. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;text-indent: 25px;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">They can become Thy sovereign will which chooses.<br \/>\nwithout preference and executes without desire. <\/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\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\"><b><a name=\"November_15,_1914\"><i>November<\/i> 15, 1914<\/a> <\/b><\/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%;text-indent: 25px;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">THE only thing important is the goal to be attained; the way matters little, and often it is preferable<br \/>\nnot to know it in advance. But what we must know,<br \/>\nis if truly the moment of the divine action upon earth,<br \/>\nhas come, and if the work conceived in the depths<br \/>\ncan be realised. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;text-indent: 25px;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">Of that, O Lord, Thou hast given us assurance, an<br \/>\nassurance which has been accompanied by the most powerful promise which Nature,<br \/>\nthe universal Consciousness, can ever make&#8230;We have, therefore, the<br \/>\ncertitude that what has to be done will be done, and<br \/>\nthat our present individual being is really called upon,<br \/>\nto collaborate in this glorious victory, in this new<br \/>\nmanifestation. What more must we know? Nothing.<br \/>\nIs it not with the greatest confidence that we can<br \/>\nlook upon the formidable fight, the mass of adverse<br \/>\nforces which, without knowing it, serve eventually<br \/>\nthe realisation of Thy plan? It would be wrong on our part to be disquieted because it is not given to <\/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; 209<\/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\">us to know how it serves Thy plan, and by what<br \/>\nmeans Thou wilt triumph over all resistance; for Thy<br \/>\ntriumph is so perfect that every obstacle, every ill-will,<br \/>\nevery hatred rising against Thee is a promise of a vaster and still completer victory. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;text-indent: 25px;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">By the sum of the resistance one can measure the<br \/>\nscope Thou wouldst give to the action of so much<br \/>\nof Thy pure forces as are coming to be manifested<br \/>\nupon the earth. What opposes is precisely that on<br \/>\nwhich it is the mission of those forces to act; it is the<br \/>\ndarkest hatred which must be touched and transformed<br \/>\ninto luminous peace. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;text-indent: 25px;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">If the human individual whom Thou hast chosen<br \/>\nas Thy centre of action and Thy intermediary meets<br \/>\nwith few obstacles, little misunderstanding and hatred,<br \/>\nit would mean that the mission Thou&#8217; hast entrusted<br \/>\nto it is limited and one of no great intensity. It is<br \/>\nin the narrow circle of a goodwill already prepared<br \/>\nthat he will act and not on the mass of the chaotic<br \/>\nand confused terrestrial substance. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;text-indent: 25px;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">O divine Master, let all of us share this knowledge<br \/>\nwhich Thou hast given me, so that the peace of<br \/>\nconviction may reign in our hearts; and that we may,<br \/>\nin the calm of Thy sovereign certitude, face, with<br \/>\nour heads held high, all that, unconsciously attracted<br \/>\ntowards the transfiguration, precipitates itself into<br \/>\na blind ignorance, thinking that it will be able to<br \/>\ndestroy the Transfiguring Love. <\/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; 210<\/font><\/p>\n<hr align=\"justify\">\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<b><i><br \/>\n<a name=\"November_16,_1914\"><br \/>\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">November<\/font><\/i><\/b><b><font face=\"Times New Roman\"><br \/>\n16, 1914<\/font><\/a><font face=\"Times New Roman\"> <\/font><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%;text-indent: 25px;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">THOU art like the wind upon the sea, driving<br \/>\nthe barque back to the shore till it is loaded<br \/>\nwith all the goods necessary for a long voyage. Thou<br \/>\nwouldst not have us embark carelessly. Thy servitors<br \/>\nmust be ready for every eventuality, must be capable<br \/>\nof responding to every call, satisfying every need. <\/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\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\"><b><a name=\"November_17,_1914\"><i>November<\/i> 17, 1914<\/a> <\/b> <\/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%;text-indent: 25px;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\nA<font face=\"Times New Roman\">LAS, sublime Mother, what must be Thy<br \/>\npatience! Each time that Thy conscious will<br \/>\nattempts to manifest itself to repair the errors, to<br \/>\nhasten the uncertain advance of the individual led<br \/>\nastray by his own illusion of knowledge, to trace the<br \/>\nsure path and furnish him with the strength to walk<br \/>\non it without stumbling, almost always he repels<br \/>\nThee as a fastidious and ill-informed counsellor.<br \/>\nHe is willing to love Thee in theory with a vague and<br \/>\ninconsistent love, but his proud mind refuses Thee<br \/>\nits confidence and prefers to wander alone rather<br \/>\nthan advance guided by Thee. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">And Thou repliest, ever smiling in Thy tireless<br \/>\nbenevolence: &quot;This intellectual faculty which makes<br \/>\nman vain and leads him into error, is the very faculty<br \/>\nwhich can also, once enlightened and purified, lead<br \/>\nhim farther, higher, than the universal nature, to the <\/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; 211<\/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\">direct and conscious communion with the Lord of<br \/>\nus all. He who is beyond all manifestation. This<br \/>\ndividing intelligence which enables him to separate<br \/>\nhimself from me, enables him also to scale the heights<br \/>\nto be climbed, without his advance being enchained<br \/>\nand retarded by the totality of the universe which<br \/>\nin its immensity and complexity cannot achieve<br \/>\nso prompt an ascent.&quot; <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;text-indent: 25px;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">O Divine Mother, always Thy words comfort and<br \/>\nbless, appease and illumine, and Thy generous hand lifts a fold of the veil which hides the infinite<br \/>\nknowledge. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;text-indent: 25px;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">How calm, noble and pure is the splendour of<br \/>\nThy perfect contemplation!<\/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\">\n<b><br \/>\n<a name=\"November_20,_1914\"><br \/>\n<i><br \/>\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">November 20,<\/font><\/i><font face=\"Times New Roman\"> 1914<\/font><\/a><font face=\"Times New Roman\"> <\/font><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%;text-indent: 25px;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">O LORD, how I would be before Thee always<br \/>\nlike a page perfectly blank, so that Thy will<br \/>\nmay be inscribed in me without any difficulty or<br \/>\nmixture. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;text-indent: 25px;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">The very memory of the past experiences has<br \/>\nsometimes to be swept away from the thought<br \/>\nthat it may not impede this work of perpetual<br \/>\nreconstruction which, alone in the world of relativities<br \/>\npermits of Thy perfect manifestation. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;text-indent: 25px;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">Often we cling to that which was, afraid of losing<br \/>\nthe result of a precious experience, of giving up a <\/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; 212<\/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\">vast and high consciousness and falling again into<br \/>\nan inferior state. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;text-indent: 25px;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">And yet, what can he fear who is Thine? Can he<br \/>\nnot walk, his soul expanding and his brow illumined,<br \/>\nupon the path Thou tracest for him, whatever it<br \/>\nmay be, even if it is altogether incomprehensible to<br \/>\nhis limited reason? <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;text-indent: 25px;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">O Lord, break these old frames of thought,<br \/>\nabolish the past experiences, dissolve the conscious<br \/>\nsynthesis, if Thou deemest that this is needed, so<br \/>\nthat Thy work may be accomplished better and<br \/>\nbetter and Thy service may be perfected upon<br \/>\nearth. <\/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\">\n<b><br \/>\n<a name=\"November_21,_1914\"><br \/>\n<i><br \/>\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">November <\/font><\/i><font face=\"Times New Roman\">21, 1914<\/font><\/a><font face=\"Times New Roman\"> <\/font><\/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%;text-indent: 25px;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">LORD, Thou hast given me Thy Power that Thy<br \/>\nPeace and Joy may reign over the world. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;text-indent: 25px;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">And this being is no longer anything else than an<br \/>\nembrace of peace enveloping the whole earth, an<br \/>\nocean of joy overflowing all. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;text-indent: 25px;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">O thou who art full of hatred, rancour will be<br \/>\neffaced from thy heart, as the sea effaces the imprints<br \/>\nupon the sand. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;text-indent: 25px;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">You who feed on vengeance, peace will enter into<br \/>\nyour hearts, as it enters into the soul of the child<br \/>\nrocked by its mother. <\/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; 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