Mother Divine, Maa, may our aspiration rise higher than the mountains, as solid and concrete, joining the earth to the sky. May the rejuvenating and transforming streams of Thy Love flow from the depths and join with the Light of the Sun of Truth and the purifying rains of Thy Grace filling all our earth with the fragrance of Thy Sweetness and Joy.
Maa, may the passage and the transition from the old to the New Creation be a smooth and happy and harmonious process, as the tuning of the instrument by the Master Musician, as the blossoming of a flower upon the earthly soil, as the flowing of a river to the sea as its inevitable destiny. So too may the unfolding of the New Creation in and through man be a spontaneous blossoming without any obstruction or resistance.
Maa, may all in us be helplessly, inevitably attracted to Thee as iron to the magnet, as flower to the sun.
Maa Maa Maa Maa Maa Maa Maa Maa
