{"id":5891,"date":"2013-07-13T02:04:43","date_gmt":"2013-07-13T02:04:43","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/localhost\/?p=5891"},"modified":"2013-07-13T02:04:43","modified_gmt":"2013-07-13T02:04:43","slug":"165-july-10-1959-vol-01-volume-01","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/02-works-of-the-mother\/03-agenda\/01-volume-01\/165-july-10-1959-vol-01-volume-01","title":{"rendered":"-165_July 10_1959.htm"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><P><br \/>\n<H3>July 10, 1959<\/H3><br \/>\n<P align=\"center\"><i>(Letter to Mother from Satprem,  <\/i><br \/>\n<P align=\"center\"><i>once again in Pondicherry)<\/i><br \/>\n<P><br \/>\n<P align=\"right\"><i>Pondicherry, July 10, 1959<\/i><br \/>\n<P>Mother,<br \/>\n<P>Please excuse me, but I cannot come to meet you. My heart is broken. I would not know how to speak to you.<br \/>\n<P>A moment ago I barely found the strength not to kill myself. Destiny has repeated itself once again, but this time it was not I who rejected her, as in past existences, it is she who rejected me: <i>&#8216;Too late.&#8217; <\/i>For a moment, I thought I was going to go crazy too, so much pain did I have &#8211; then finally I said, &#8216;May Thy Will be done,&#8217; (that of the Supreme Lord) and I kept repeating, &#8216;Thy Grace is there, even in the greatest suffering.&#8217; But I am broken, rather like a living dead man. So be happy, for I will never wear the white robe that Guruji gave me.<br \/>\n<P>You will understand that I do not have the strength to come to see you. My only strength is not to rebel, my only strength is to believe in the Grace in the face of everything. I believe I have too much grief in my heart to rebel against anything at all. I seem to have a kind of great pity for this world.<br \/>\n<P>Well, this time I shall remain silent.<br \/>\n<P>Adieu, Mother.<br \/>\n<P align=\"right\"><i>Signed: <\/i>Satprem<br \/>\n<P align=\"center\"><font size=\"2\">Page 324<\/font><\/p>\n<p><\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"right\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">ISBN 2-902776-33-0<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>July 10, 1959 (Letter to Mother from Satprem, once again in Pondicherry) Pondicherry, July 10, 1959 Mother, Please excuse me, but I cannot come to&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[141],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-5891","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-01-volume-01","wpcat-141-id"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/5891","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=5891"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/5891\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=5891"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=5891"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=5891"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}