FROM THE DIVINE PARENT |
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| When the cloud of death disappears |
Then you ask: |
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| When your lips are cracked |
For everything you see, hear, smell, taste or touch
belongs to me. So, how can you give to me what I already
Am but your love? And THAT I gave to you before time
began as your sole possession. When you return it to ME,
then I will know you are truly mine and I will dissolve
your sorrow and happiness into ME. That
being ME, I
will place you in Bliss forever. For, I love you and think
of you constantly. (From Prema Dhara, a collection of Swami's letters) |
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