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\nJuly 1, 1914 <\/font><\/b><\/p>\n

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\nWE salute Thee, O Lord, with adoration and joy and
\nwe give ourselves to Thee in a gift constantly renewed, so that Thy will may be
\ndone on the earth and in all places in this world.
\n<\/font><\/p>\n

\nTurning towards Thee our thought is mute, but our
\nheart exults, for Thou shinest in everything, and <\/font><\/p>\n

\nPage – 149<\/font><\/p>\n

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\nthe smallest grain of sand can be an occasion for
\nadoration. <\/font><\/p>\n

\nWe bow down before Thee, we unite with Thee, <\/font><\/p>\n

\nO Lord, in a love without limit and full of an
\nineffable beatitude. <\/font><\/p>\n

\nO give to all this sovereign joy. <\/font><\/p>\n

\n <\/p>\n

\n
\nJuly<\/i> 4, 1914<\/a> <\/font><\/p>\n

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\n <\/p>\n

\nO SOVEREIGN Force, victorious Power, Purity,
\nBeauty, Love supreme, allow the<\/i> integrality of this being, the totality
\nof this body to approach Thee solemnly and offer to Thee in a complete and
\nhumble surrender this means of manifestation perfectly given up to Thy will, if
\nnot perfectly ripe for this realisation. <\/font><\/p>\n

\nWith the calm and strong certitude that Thou wilt
\none day accomplish the expected miracle and fully manifest Thy sublime
\nsplendour, we turn towards <\/font><\/p>\n

\nThee in a profound ecstasy and silently implore
\nThee. <\/font><\/p>\n

\nImmensity, Infinitude, Wonder… Thou alone art and
\nshinest in all things. The hour of Thy fulfilment is near. All Nature solemnly
\nretires into a calm concentration. <\/font><\/p>\n

\nAnd Thou repliest to her ardent appeal! <\/font><\/p>\n

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\nJuly<\/font><\/i><\/b>
\n5, 19l4<\/font><\/a> <\/font>
\n<\/b> <\/p>\n

\n <\/p>\n

\nALL that belongs to the outer and lower being which
\nis still obscure, prostrates itself in a mute and fervent adoration, appealing
\nwith all its force to Thy purifying action which will make it fit to manifest
\nThee fully. <\/font><\/p>\n

\nAnd in this adoration is found perfect silence and.
\nperfect beatitude. Thou repliest mercifully to the appeal: "What has to be done
\nshall be done. The necessary instruments shall be prepared. Make thy endeavour
\nwith calm, with certitude." <\/font><\/p>\n

\n <\/p>\n

\n
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\n
\nJuly<\/font><\/i><\/b>
\n6, 1914<\/font><\/a> <\/font>
\n<\/b> <\/p>\n

\n <\/p>\n

\nWHAT a plenitude in the perception! The whole
\nindividual being, modest, humble, surrendered, adoring, calm and smiling, feels
\none with all, can make no differences of value; it is in perfect solidarity with
\nall and with that all it kneels in front of Thee; and at the same time the
\nformidable omnipotence of Thy Force is there; ready for manifestation, waiting,
\nit is building the propitious hour, the favourable opportunity: it is there, the
\nincomparable splendour of Thy victorious sovereignty. <\/font><\/p>\n

\nThe Force is there. Rejoice, you who wait and hope:
\nthe new manifestation is sure; the new manifestation is near. <\/font><\/p>\n

\nPage – 151<\/font><\/p>\n

\n

\nThe Force is there. All nature exults and sings in
\njoy, all nature is in holiday. The Force is there. <\/font><\/p>\n

\nArise and live; rise and be illuminated; .arise and
\nbattle for the transfiguration of all: the Force is there! <\/font><\/p>\n

\n <\/p>\n

\n
\nJuly 7, 1914<\/a> <\/font><\/p>\n

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\n <\/p>\n

\nPEACE, peace over all earth…. Not the peace of an
\ninconscient sleep or of a self-satisfied inertia, not the peace of a
\nself-forgetful ignorance and an obscure and heavy indifference; but the peace of
\nthe omnipotent force, the peace of a perfect communion, the peace of an integral
\nawakening, of the disappearance of all limitation and all darkness. <\/font><\/p>\n

\nWhy torment oneself and suffer; why this harsh
\nstruggle and this sorrowful revolt; why this vain violence; why this inconscient
\nand heavy sleep? Wake up without fear, appease your conflicts, silence your
\ndisputes, open your eyes and your hearts: the Force is there; it is there
\ndivinely pure, luminous, powerful; it is there as a limitless love, as a
\nsovereign power, as an undisputed reality, as an unmixed peace, as an
\nuninterrupted beatitude, as the supreme Benediction; it is existence in itself,
\nthe boundless felicity of the infinite knowledge…and it is something more
\nwhich cannot be said, but which is already <\/font><\/p>\n

\nPage – 152<\/font><\/p>\n

\n

\nactive in the higher worlds beyond thought, as the
\npower of sovereign transfiguration, and also in the inconscient depths of Matter
\nas the Irresistible Healer. <\/font><\/p>\n

\nListen, listen, O thou who wouldst know. Look, thou
\nwho wouldst see, contemplate and live: the Force is there! <\/font><\/p>\n

\n <\/p>\n

\n
\n
\n
\nJuly<\/font><\/i><\/b>
\n8, 1914<\/font><\/a> <\/font>
\n<\/b> <\/p>\n

\n <\/p>\n

\nO FORCE divine, supreme illuminator, listen
\n<\/b>to <\/b>our prayer, do not go far from us, do not withdraw, help us to
\nfight the good fight, fortify our strength for the struggle, give us the power
\nfor victory! <\/font><\/p>\n

\nO my sweet Master, Thou whom I adore without being
\nable to know Thee, Thou who I am without being able to realise Thee, all my
\nconscious individuality prostrates itself before Thee and implores, in the name
\nof the workers in their struggle, of the earth in its agony, of humanity in its
\nsuffering and of Nature in her endeavour, O my sweet Master, marvellous
\nUnknowable, Dispenser of all boons, Thou who bringest light to birth out of
\ndarkness and force out of weakness, support our efforts, guide our steps, lead
\nus <\/b> to victory.
\n<\/font><\/p>\n

\nPage – 153<\/font><\/p>\n

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\nJuly<\/i> 10, 1914<\/a> <\/b> <\/font><\/p>\n

\n <\/p>\n

\nO THOU who eternally and immutably art and who
\ngivest Thy consent to Thy becoming in this world that Thou mayst bring to it a
\nnew Illumination, a new Impulsion, Thou art there, manifest Thyself more
\ncompletely and more perfectly; the instrument has given itself and gives itself
\nto Thee in an enthusiastic surrender, a total self-abandonment, Thou canst reduce
\nit to dust or transform it into a sun, it will resist nothing that is Thy will;
\nand in this surrender lies its true power, its beatitude. <\/font><\/p>\n

\nBut why dost Thou spare the animality of the body?
\nIs it because time must be given to it to adapt itself to the marvellous
\ncomplexity and the potent infinity of Thy Force? Is it Thy will that wishes to
\nbe gentle and patient, and not to precipitate anything but leave to the elements
\nthe leisure to adapt themselves?…! mean to say : is it better so or is it
\nimpossible otherwise? Is it a special incapacity which is magnanimously
\ntolerated by Thee, or is it a general law which is an inevitable part of all
\nthat is to be transformed? <\/font><\/p>\n

\nHowever, since it is so, it matters little, what we
\nthink of it. The attitude alone is important: must we struggle against it, <\/b>
\nor must we accept it? And, it is Thou who dictates! the attitude, it is Thy Will
\nwhich determines it at every moment. Why foresee and combine when it is enough
\nto verify and fully adhere? <\/font><\/p>\n

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\nThe working in the constitution of the physical
\ncells is perceptible: penetrated by a considerable amount of force, they seem to
\nexpand and become lighter. But the brain is still heavy and asleep…! unite
\nmyself with this body, O divine Master, and I cry to Thee: "Do not spare me, act
\nwith Thy sovereign omnipotence; into me Thou hast put the for a total
\ntransfiguration.<\/font><\/p>\n

\n <\/p>\n

\n
\n
\n
\nJuly<\/font><\/i><\/b>
\n11, 1914<\/font><\/a> <\/font>
\n<\/b> <\/p>\n

\n <\/p>\n

\nTHE whole physical being would wish to be dissolved
\nand reconstituted in an adoration without limit. O Lord, Thou who hast come to
\ntouch Matter as the Messenger of the Supreme Power and Supreme Beatitude, Thou
\nbringest to birth the conception of what the total realisation can be. And when
\nthe being has believed that it has been definitively invested with Thy sublime
\nmandate. Thou withdrawest, giving it to understand that it was only a promise,
\nan assurance of what can be. Alas, how Teat is the imperfection of this Matter
\nthat we cannot retain Thee! O Lord, use Thy omnipotence, accomplish the
\nmiracle of Thy permanent Presence…Why spare us so much? We must either triumph
\nor perish I The Victory, the victory, the victory! We demand he victory of
\nTransfiguration! <\/font><\/p>\n

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\nJuly 12,<\/i> 1914<\/a>
\n<\/b> <\/font><\/p>\n

\n <\/p>\n

\nIN all the states of being, in all the modes of
\nactivity, in all things, in all worlds, one can meet Thee and be united with
\nThee, for Thou art every-where and ever present. He who has met Thee in one
\nactivity of his being or in one world in the universe, says: "I have found Him"
\nand seeks no more for anything else, he thinks he has arrived at the summit of
\nhuman possibility. What a mistake! It is in all states, in all modes, in all
\nthings, in all worlds, in all elements that we have to discover Thee and be
\nunited with Thee, and if we leave out one element, however small it may be, the
\ncommunion cannot be perfect, the realisation cannot be accomplished. <\/font><\/p>\n

\nAnd that is why to find Thee is only the first step
\nin an ascent that is infinite. <\/font><\/p>\n

\nO sweet Master, sovereign Transfigurator, let all
\nnegligence and all lazy indolence cease, gather up all our energies in a sheaf
\nand make of them a will, indomitable, irresistible. <\/font><\/p>\n

\nO Light, Love, ineffable Force, all atoms cry to
\nThee that Thou mayst penetrate and transfigure them. <\/font><\/p>\n

\nGive to all the supreme happiness of the communion! <\/font><\/p>\n

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\nJuly 13,<\/font><\/i><\/b>
\nl914<\/font><\/a> <\/font>
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\nPATIENCE, force, courage, calm and indomitable
\nenergy.
\n<\/font><\/p>\n

\nMay the mind learn to be silent and not to want to
\nprofit immediately by the forces which come to us from Thee for the integral
\nmanifestation. <\/font><\/p>\n

\nBut why should the poorest, the most mediocre, the
\nmost imperfect element have been chosen for the expression of Thy will? <\/font><\/p>\n

\n <\/p>\n

\nJuly<\/i> 15, 1914<\/a> <\/b> <\/font><\/p>\n

\n <\/p>\n

\nWHAT then, O Lord? Whatever Thou wiliest, whatever
\nThou wiliest. This instrument is weak and mediocre, Thou hast taught it that all
\nactivities were possible to it, that in. dl the potentialities of human action
\nnothing was- fundamentally foreign to it; but it is in intensity and in
\nperfection alone that the Divine begins, and up to now Thou hast accorded to it
\nno exceptional intensity,, no true perfection…All is in a state of promise not
\nyet individualised, but collective, and nothing is completely realised. Why, O
\nLord? Thou hast put in my heart this peace so total that it seems almost to be
\nindifference, and says in an immensity of calm serenity:<\/font><\/p>\n

\nWhatever Thou wiliest, whatever Thou wiliest. <\/font><\/p>\n

\nPage – 157<\/font><\/p>\n

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\nJuly<\/i> 16, 1914<\/a><\/b> <\/font><\/p>\n

\n <\/p>\n

\nSALUTATION of a silent and humble adoration. <\/font><\/p>\n

\nI bow down before Thy glory, for it dominates, me
\nwith all its splendour. O let me dissolve at Thy feet, melt in Thee! <\/font><\/p>\n

\n <\/p>\n

\n
\nJuly 17,<\/i> 1914<\/a> <\/font><\/p>\n

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\n <\/p>\n

\nTERRESTRIAL realisations easily assume a great
\nimportance in our eyes, for they are proportioned to our external being, to this
\nlimited form which makes of us men. But what is a terrestrial realisation
\ncompared with Thee, in front of Thee? However perfect, however complete, however
\ndivine it may be, it is only an indiscernible moment in Thy eternity; and the
\nresults obtained by it, however powerful, however marvellous they may be, are
\nbut an imperceptible atom in the infinite advance towards Thee. It is this that
\nThy workers should never forget, otherwise they will -become unfit to serve
\nThee. <\/font><\/p>\n

\nO my sweet Master, what a childishness it is to
\nthink oneself responsible for anything and to wish to individualise. Thy supreme
\nand divine Will! Is it not enough to be united with Thy heart and live
\npermanently in it? Then Thou takest all the responsibility? <\/font><\/p>\n

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\nand Thy will works even without there being any
\nneed for us to know it.. .Only a realisation independent of all outer
\ncircumstances and unconfined by any attachment or understanding, however high it
\nmay be, is a true realisation, a realisation of value. And the only one which
\nfulfils these conditions is to unite with Thee in a union tight, integral,
\ndefinitive. As for the care of Thy transient and momentary manifestation, in a
\nfugitive existence and in a passing world, it is Thou who must be responsible
\nfor it and do what is necessary for it to be, if Thou deemest it good. <\/font><\/p>\n

\nO my sweet Master, sovereign Lord, Thou hast taken
\nall my cares and hast left me only the Beatitude, the supreme ecstasy of Thy
\ndivine Communion. <\/font><\/p>\n

\n <\/p>\n

\nJuly<\/i> 18, 1914<\/a> <\/b> <\/font><\/p>\n

\n <\/p>\n

\nTWO things remain unshakable amidst all the winds
\nof tempest, even the most violent: the will that all may be happy with the true
\nhappiness,\u2014 Thy happiness; and the ardent desire to be perfectly united and
\nidentified with Thee… all the rest is perhaps still the result of an effort or
\na pretension, this is spontaneous and unshakable; and at the moment when the
\nvery ground seems to give way under my feet and all is crumbling down, this
\nappears luminous, pure and calm, piercing all clouds, dispelling all darkness,
\nsurging up greater and stronger from <\/font><\/p>\n

\nPage – 159<\/font><\/p>\n

\n

\nall the ruin and carrying in itself Thy infinite
\nPeace and Beatitude. <\/font><\/p>\n

\n <\/p>\n

\n
\n
\n
\nJuly<\/font><\/i><\/b>
\n19, 1914<\/font><\/a> <\/font>
\n<\/b> <\/p>\n

\n <\/p>\n

\nLORD, Thou art the omnipotent Master of Thy own
\nmanifestation; grant that these instruments may escape from their too narrow
\nframes, too fixed and mediocre limits. All the riches of human possibilities are
\nneeded to translate an atom of Thy infinite Force…… Open the closed doors,
\nset flowing the sealed fountains, and let Thy torrents of eloquence and beauty
\npour out over the world. Amplitude and majesty, nobility and grace, charm and
\ngrandeur, variety and puissance, all are needed, for it is the will of the Lord
\nto manifest. <\/font><\/p>\n

\nO my sweet Master, Thou art the sovereign Director
\nof our destiny. Thou art the omnipotent Master of Thy own manifestation. <\/font><\/p>\n

\nThine are all this world, all these beings and all
\nthese atoms. Transfigure them and illumine. <\/font><\/p>\n

\n <\/p>\n

\n
\nJuly<\/i> 21, 1914<\/a> <\/font><\/p>\n

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\n <\/p>\n

\nTHERE was no longer the body, no longer any
\nsensation; there was only a column of light rising from the place where is
\nordinarily the base <\/font><\/p>\n

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\nof the body up to the place where is ordinarily the
\nbead, to form there a disk of light like that of the moon; then from there the
\ncolumn went on rising up to very far above the head to break into an immense
\nsun, dazzling and multi-coloured, from which fell a rain of golden light
\ncovering the whole earth. <\/font><\/p>\n

\nThen slowly the column of light descended. forming
\nan oval of living light, awakening and setting in motion, each in a particular
\nway, according to l special mode of vibration, the centres which were above the
\nhead, at the place of the head, the throat, the heart, in the middle of the
\nbelly, at the base of the spine and still lower. At the height of the knees, the
\nascending and the descending currents joined together and the circulation thus
\nbecame <\/b> in
\n<\/b> a way uninterrupted, enveloping the whole being with an immense oval of
\nliving light. <\/font><\/p>\n

\nThen slowly the consciousness descended again. from
\nstage to stage, halting at every world, till the consciousness of the body came
\nback. The resumption of the consciousness of the body was, if my memory is
\nexact, the ninth stage. At this moment the body was still quite stiff and
\nimmobile. <\/font><\/p>\n

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\n
\nJuly 22,<\/font><\/i><\/b>
\n1914<\/font><\/a> <\/font>
\n<\/b> <\/p>\n

\n <\/p>\n

\nTHOU art all love, O Lord, and the light of Thy
\nlove is there deep down in all thought and. <\/font><\/p>\n

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\nin every heart. Achieve Thy work of
\ntransfiguration: illumine us. Open the doors still closed, widen the horizon,
\nestablish power, unify our beings and make us participators in Thy divine
\nbeatitude, so that we may help all to share in it. Let us conquer the last
\nobstacles, inner and outer, and surmount the ultimate difficulties. An ardent
\nand sincere prayer has never risen to Thee in vain, always in Thy munificence
\nThou respondest to every call and Thy mercy is infinite. <\/font><\/p>\n

\nO Divine Master, let Thy light fall upon this chaos
\nand a new world emerge from it. What is now preparing accomplish and let a new
\nhumanity be born which will be the perfect expression of Thy new sublime Law. <\/font><\/p>\n

\nNothing shall stop our elan; nothing shall tire
\nour endeavour; resting upon Thee all our hopes and all our activities, strong in
\na complete submission to Thy supreme Will, we shall march to the conquest of Thy
\nintegral manifestation with the calm certitude of victory over all that would
\noppose it. <\/font><\/p>\n

\nSalutation to Thee, O Master of the worlds, who
\ntriumphest over every obscurity. <\/font><\/p>\n

\n <\/p>\n

\n
\nJuly<\/i> 23, 1914<\/a> <\/font><\/p>\n

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\n <\/p>\n

\nO LORD, Thou art all-powerful: become the fighter
\nand win the victory. May Thy love <\/font><\/p>\n

\nPage – 162<\/font><\/p>\n

\n

\ndwell as the sovereign Master of our hearts and Thy
\nKnowledge never leave our thoughts…Do not abandon us in impotence and
\ndarkness; shatter all limits, break all chains, dispel all illusions. <\/font><\/p>\n

\nOur aspiration rises towards Thee as an ardent
\nprayer. <\/font><\/p>\n

\n <\/p>\n

\nJuly 25,<\/font><\/i>
\n1914<\/font><\/a> <\/font>
\n<\/b> <\/p>\n

\n <\/p>\n

\nAT daybreak, I sang the praise of this world where
\nit is possible not only to desire Thee, at also to know Thee and even to become
\nThyself. and I felt astonishment that some so ardently aspire to leave this
\nuniverse and enter into another and perfect world. <\/font><\/p>\n

\nThou hast put so much contentment in my heart that
\nit has become impossible for me not to be satisfied in all circumstances inner
\nor outer. And yet. something in my being aspires always towards more beauty,
\nmore light, more knowledge, more love, in short, towards a more conscious and
\nconstant relation with Thee… But that too depends on Thy will and it is when
\nit is Thy will that Thou wilt accord to me the total transfiguration. <\/font><\/p>\n

\nPage – 163<\/font><\/p>\n

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\nJuly<\/i> 27, 1914<\/a><\/b> <\/font><\/p>\n

\n <\/p>\n

\nGENTLY, humbly my prayer rises towards Thee O Sweet
\nMaster, Thou who acceptest without debate or criticism all that offers itself to
\nThee; who <\/i>givest and makest Thyself known to all without questioning
\nwhether they are worthy, and findest nothing too weak, too small, too modest,
\ntoo insufficient to manifest Thee. <\/font><\/p>\n

\nLet me lie down at Thy feet, merge into Thy heart
\ndisappear in Thee, be blotted out in Thy beatitude or rather be solely Thy
\nservitor without pretending to anything else. I do not desire or aspire to
\nanything more, I wish only to be Thy servitor. <\/font><\/p>\n

\n <\/p>\n

\nJuly<\/i> 31, 1914<\/a><\/b> <\/font><\/p>\n

\n <\/p>\n

\nIT seems to me that it is Thy will to make me pass
\nsuccessively through all the experiences that are generally put at the summit of
\na Yoga as its culmination and the proof of its perfect accomplishment. The
\nexperience is intense, complete, striking, carrying in
\nit the knowledge of all its effects, all its consequences; <\/font><\/p>\n

\nit is conscious and willed, it comes out of a
\nmethodical effort and not by an unexpected chance; and yet it is always unique,
\nlike the milestones placed along a path and separated from each other by a long
\nribbon of road; and, moreover, these milestones which stake<\/font><\/p>\n

\nPage – 164<\/font><\/p>\n

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\nout the infinite ascent, are never alike; ever new,
\nthey appear to have no connection with one another…Will a moment come when
\nThou wilt make this being cable of synthesising all these innumerable
\nexperiences so as to draw out of them a realisation new, more complete, more
\nbeautiful than all those gone <\/font><\/p>\n

\nthough up to this day? I do not know. But Thou hast
\ntaught me not to regret the exceptional state after it has disappeared any more
\nthan I desired it before t came. I no longer see in it the sign of an
\ninstability in the progress made, but the proof of an advance which is pursued
\ndeliberately, without stopping any longer than is indispensable, for the diverse
\nstages of the path. Every time Thou teachest me a little more that the means of
\nmanifestation is limited only because we think it to be so, and that it can
\neffectively share in Thy infinitude; everytime something of Thy immensity is
\nallied to the instrument which is its dwelling place, flinging wide the doors
\nwhich open upon limitless horizons. <\/font><\/p>\n

\nPage – 165<\/font><\/p>\n

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