Yes, Life!
I know, you want to give everything,
You have passed the gate of divinity.
Strength gathered, was garnered then
With the faith complete and serenity.
Power acquired, was gifted then
With that silent, appropriate sensitivity.
Perfection processed, was instilled then
With drive to be, propotionate learning.
Beauty known, was led through then
With facets and levels of entirity.
Delight resides within, was penetrated then
With way through distinction and diversity...
O Lord of compassion ...
O Mother of perfection ...
The Life that is yours and for yours
Ready we both! For your enormity ...
Thank you...
- Morli Pandya
January, 2018
At the outset of this enigmatic world
Which seems at once an enormous brute machine
And a slow unmasking of the spirit in things, In this revolving chamber without walls
In which God sits impassive everywhere
As if unknown to himself and by us unseen
In a miracle of inconscient secrecy,
Yet is all here his action and his will.
Which seems at once an enormous brute machine
And a slow unmasking of the spirit in things, In this revolving chamber without walls
In which God sits impassive everywhere
As if unknown to himself and by us unseen
In a miracle of inconscient secrecy,
Yet is all here his action and his will.
BOOK II: The Book of the Traveller of the Worlds 154
In the flower of the head, in the flower of Matter's base,
In each divine stronghold and Nature-knot
It held together the mystic stream which joins
The viewless summits with the unseen depths,
The string of forts that make the frail defence
Safeguarding us against the enormous world,
Our lines of self-expression in its Vast.
An image sat of the original Power
Wearing the mighty Mother's form and face.
Armed, bearer of the weapon and the sign
Whose occult might no magic can imitate,
Manifold yet one she sat, a guardian force:
A saviour gesture stretched her lifted arm,
And symbol of some native cosmic strength,
A sacred beast lay prone below her feet,
In each divine stronghold and Nature-knot
It held together the mystic stream which joins
The viewless summits with the unseen depths,
The string of forts that make the frail defence
Safeguarding us against the enormous world,
Our lines of self-expression in its Vast.
An image sat of the original Power
Wearing the mighty Mother's form and face.
Armed, bearer of the weapon and the sign
Whose occult might no magic can imitate,
Manifold yet one she sat, a guardian force:
A saviour gesture stretched her lifted arm,
And symbol of some native cosmic strength,
A sacred beast lay prone below her feet,
A silent flame-eyed mass of living force.
All underwent a high celestial change:
Breaking the black Inconscient's blind mute wall,
Effacing the circles of the Ignorance,
Powers and divinities burst flaming forth;
Each part of the being trembling with delight
Lay overwhelmed with tides of happiness
And saw her hand in every circumstance
And felt her touch in every limb and cell.
All underwent a high celestial change:
Breaking the black Inconscient's blind mute wall,
Effacing the circles of the Ignorance,
Powers and divinities burst flaming forth;
Each part of the being trembling with delight
Lay overwhelmed with tides of happiness
And saw her hand in every circumstance
And felt her touch in every limb and cell.
BOOK VII: The Book of Yoga 528 529
We are united towards the same goal and for the same accomplishment - for a work, unique and new, that the Divine Grace has given us to accomplish. I hope that more and more you will understand the exceptional importance of this work and that you will feel in yourselves the sublime joy that the accomplishment will give you. The Divine force is with you - feel its presence more and more and be careful never to betray it. Feel, wish, act, that you may be new beings for the realisation of a new world, and for this my blessings shall always be with you. TM
Flower Name: Dendranthema Xgrandiflorum Chrysanthemum Xmorifolium
Florists' chrysanthemum
Significance:Supramentalised Life EnergyFlorists' chrysanthemum
Manifold and supple, it has an immortal resistance.
No comments:
Post a Comment