Sweet and infinite Mother, Mother Divine, Maa, may this world and humanity be free of all sickness. Maa, may the sick be healed. Maa, may all suffering cease to be.
Maa, while the present necessity of suffering, of old age and death is understood when we look at the imperfect nature of things. The increasing complexity of life and its processes, the evolutionary journey under the stress of the ignorant mind, the human and animal consciousness labouring under the stress of limitations and incapacities, the forces of the past dragging creation back to the dark abyss are there. But Maa, your single Presence and Power is even more there, here upon earth, in every heart, in all of us. It is enough to conquer the victory. Thou alone can set things right. In Thee is our supreme hope. We trust Thee fully and lay our aspiration for a perfect life in a perfect body at Thy Feet. Thou art the Source of all our hope and our confidence. Thou art the Cause of all that exists, the Original Wisdom and Power, the supreme Love that cares and heals and rectifies all things, leading them towards the Perfection they are meant to realise one day.
Maa, in Thee we repose all our trust. To Thee we entrust all our hope, our aspiration for a perfect upon earth, a Divine Life in a body growing increasingly Divine.
Maa Maa Maa Maa Maa Maa Maa Maa Maa
