Mother Divine, all creation is an endless effort to manifest something of Thy inexpressible beauty and glory and delight. Yet the whole world together cannot express even a little of Thy Splendour. O marvellous Grace, we can never know or understand Thy workings that bring out far reaching results in a moment’s passing act. We can never comprehend Thy Wisdom and Power that uses what seems to our ignorant vision small and little for achieving ends that are great and stupendous. Your Will has packed infinity in a grain of sand and each moment is filled with the touch of Thy eternity.
O Mother Divine, each one of us is a Thought that Thou hast planted in the heart, a seed-idea that blossoms and bears fruits through the drift of many lives. How else could the intended Perfection be shaped in and through each element of creation. We do not understand Thy Workings because our hearts are impatient and our mind glued to the surface events. But all is a great unfolding through centuries and millennium whose deep intent is revealed with Time. And thus slowly but surely the day arrives when all this long preparation that goes on in the depths manifests itself to the outer eye of man.
Maa, may our hearts be at peace, our mind patient, knowing that there is nothing else but Thyself playing with Thyself pushing creation forward with each thrust and pulsation of Thy Divine Love.
Maa, we surrender ourselves completely and in all our entirety to Thee, O our sweet Beloved. As Thou Willst so shall we be and in this surrender, this total acceptance of Thy Will lies the key to supreme happiness.
Maa Maa Maa Maa Maa Maa Maa Maa Maa
