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Thursday · Broadcast

13 March 2014

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Babuji Maharaj

26 October 2001· 5:00 pm

broadcast on 13 March 2014

My child, receive this special blessing. You see how love can be given and received. It is like a swirl that rocks man's heart by its sometimes sudden nature.

"Forget your worries for a while; let yourself go and taste the grace bestowed on you.

"We cannot remain insensitive to your worries and your sufferings; they make an impression on your way, thus ennobling it.

"You are not alone insofar as we look after you, even if we do not express it in an outstanding way.

"Be at peace; let yourself be carried away by this wave that takes you far from arid banks and unspeakable struggles. It is all done on purpose and necessary for your evolution. This argument is difficult to understand, but it bears fruit, which will delight you one day.

"Continue on your path, light-heartedly. It is all mapped out; you cannot shorten it, which is good as it is.

"Trust in your destiny; our love is meant to embellish it as best as possible."

Babuji

--Reflections

Babuji Maharaj

27 October 2001· 8:00 am

broadcast on 13 March 2014

The Medium: "Babuji, Beloved Father, my heart is like an offering laying itself at your feet."

A physical encounter is not required for very strong bonds to exist between souls.

"They know each other sometimes for a very long time, and what they have to do together is only a step in their development.

"As far as we are concerned, it is a page of the great golden book that we are writing together; this one will leave traces.

"This is how it goes: each encounter, wherever it may take place, carries a different history which is added into the register of time.

"This offering you put at my feet, it is God to whom you offer it. All the impulses of love are recorded. Nothing is lost, especially in this area; anything beautiful must be preserved.

"At this level, the heart has its own life. Its impulses shape it and give it its beauty.

"In the long history that leads the soul to its apogee, it has accumulated so many jewels! It is as though they are mounted, forming a crown, and visible to pure hearts vibrating in His light and recognising each other.

"My child, let your heart sing, do not be afraid of exposing it; this melody is getting rare in this world."

Babuji --Reflections