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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Monday, February 23, 2009
my untold words
Still they remain unspoken –my untold words. What is that I want to
tell but I can not? I do not know even but if ever it would be told –I
would be an uttered person with a defined meaning.
Till then I will wait seeking light for an opening and unfolding
tell but I can not? I do not know even but if ever it would be told –I
would be an uttered person with a defined meaning.
Till then I will wait seeking light for an opening and unfolding
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