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Volume 7
Inspired Talks
Conversations and Dialogues
Translation of Writings
Notes of Class Talks and
Lectures
Epistles - Third Series"Mother! In the sea of life my bark is sinking.
The whirlwind of illusion, the
storm of attachment is growing every moment.
My five oarsmen (senses) are
foolish, and the helmsman (mind) is weak.
My bearings are lost, my boat is
sinking.
O Mother! Save me!"
"Mother, Thy light stops
not for the saint or the sinner; it animates the lover and the murderer." Mother
is ever manifesting through all. The light is not polluted by what it shines on,
nor benefited by it. The light is ever pure, ever changeless. Behind every
creature is the "Mother", pure, lovely, never changing. "Mother,
manifested as light in all beings, we bow down to Thee!" She is equally in suffering,
hunger, pleasure, sublimity. "When the bee sucks honey, the Lord is eating."
Knowing that the Lord is everywhere, the sages give up praising and blaming.
Know that nothing can hurt you. How? Are you not free? Are you not Âtman? He
is the Life of our lives, the hearing of our ears, the sight of our eyes.
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