In this investiture of fleshly life A soul that is a spark of God survives . And sometimes it breaks through the sordid screen And kindles a fire that makes us half-divine. Savitri, Book 11, Canto V
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Thursday, October 23, 2008

blessed with light

When I find myself bare of everything and there is nothing that I can
recognise as my own-then in that bareness I am filled with light..

Make your flute empty. One who is to play it will play it and the
music will flow fom the empty holes!

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