4 January 2014

Life does not only hold sorrows, days are also punctuated by joys. The true ones emanate from the soul when the heart sings its great joy, overwhelmed by love that rises towards God like a sacred offering.

"This kind of pure and unreserved love is the most beautiful. Its vibrations spread in the ether, towards subtle levels and delight the angels.

"Love endlessly, boundlessly, unreservedly, my daughter. Let your heart be only a melodious song! Love more and more; nothing or nobody should stop you. Who are you answerable to, except to Him?

"To love Him is your vocation, is it not the most beautiful? Your song does not wear on Him; it comes from a child's heart that managed to stay in this state and hence shows one's worth.

"Never hold it back again; it is free from now on. It is happy and wise since it has succeeded to find its way unpretentiously and quietly.

"It is finally itself, like the butterfly, which in all its grace rises light and happy towards the light which attracts it."

Babuji

--Reflections

To be the receptacle of Divine love is a nice vocation. This Love, just like crystal, sparkles brilliantly. "These things are concealed from the eyes of men, who, generally, can neither see nor hear.

"It does not matter. When a blazing flame burns in a heart offered to His grace, it spreads on Earth like a delicate perfume.

"Develop in you this kind of love, with greatest humility since only God can give it its greatest quality. To be love with all one's being is not an easy goal. Call for this happy state relentlessly; live it, as of now, in your heart. Let that become your priority and your efforts will succeed, sooner or later. Love has to be earned inch by inch.

"Revert to the heart's childhood, as well as to a state of greatest simplicity and have confidence in that success.

"Let your songs rise relentlessly towards His infinite power of love and merge into Him with the purest joy!"

Babuji

--Reflections