Mother Divine, Maa,
how beautiful is life in its simplicity, pure as Truth itself, untouched by wants, unadulterated by desires, straight and simple and frank and spontaneous in its expression, direct and clear in expression. How beautiful is to witness the rising sun and as it goes down to illumine the heart of the night and to other fields. How beautiful to see the bursting of red and pink and green with a fragrance that reminds us of the first virgin moment of love. How beautiful to see the tree spread out its branches reaching out to the Light in so many ways. How beautiful to see a river flow, a cuckoo sing, a lion leap, the moon glide through the sky spontaneously as if it could not be otherwise. Yet the intervention of the mind has spoilt it all introducing mazes of complexity in everything. In trying to know the world we have forgotten to know first and foremost who we are. In trying to fix a date for everything we have forgotten eternity. In trying to fix the outer details and define precisely we have forgotten the infinity that holds each finite.
Yet was this a needed passage so that we can climb from the unconscious animal simplicity to the fully conscious divine simplicity. How beautiful, calm and effortless everything becomes when we get hold of this divine simplicity.
Simplicity, simplicity, simplicity, how beautiful is your Presence in our lives, the sign of Divine Presence in the heart of all things determining their emergence by the fiat of Her all-knowing Will.
Maa Maa Maa Maa Maa Maa Maa Maa
