The end for the poor or the rich, here below, is the same. From one incarnation to another, the living conditions change, but the same fights and the same combat are to be carried out sooner or later. Wealth and poverty are only experiments, opportunities to progress. Gifts and titles are illusory, you know all this already. The only solace against all evils, you know it. Your heart, wants to overcome all these reasons. Its only creed is love, in which it is regenerated. To advance on the way to perfection is not easy; the battle is hard sometimes. The supreme recourse is surrender in which all that overwhelms man is offered to divinity. This attitude attracts grace, which puts balm on a suffering heart. In that sense, nothing is in vain; all is counted and strengthens the soul. From victory to victory, it becomes more serene, having admitted the principle. Wisdom is acquired through experiences, when they are well understood. Revolt is useless; it embitters hearts that cannot control themselves. Learning through life is difficult; that's the way it goes until the end.

"May you come out of it victorious; you have all our blessings for that."

Babuji

--Reflections