Dear Parthasarathi, My dear son, are you aware of our luck to be able to communicate like this for so many years, through this most loving and selfless channel, never failing in her task whatever the difficulties!

Let us revert to this delicate issue, my son. Mediums are springing up in our Mission; this situation was predictable. Humans are like that. Your successor will have to struggle a great deal with this issue too, but he will not be alone. You have experienced the situation, and you know the problem. Let us come back to the issue being addressed. People who were impervious to this kind of contact are now claiming to communicate with us; the messages have given rise to vocations. Those who were criticising yesterday have become mediums today – a nice evolution indeed due to the publication of the messages. That is a rather positive reaction! Our scribe has proved herself, being far from egotistic upsurges and rivalries. We do not mean that we have the only medium, but prudence is essential. Evil-minded people emerge; they prevail among us as elsewhere. Vocations will keep mushrooming; it is up to you to be vigilant. It will take a lot for our successors to resist the sirens' song, which is attractive in some respects; they should be cautious.

--Privilege of the Heart

Some of our aspirants think they are Masters. They feel exhilarated; we spark many talents...! Some are sincere; they believe in it. It is up to us to be vigilant. All in all, schemers will continue to operate, as our way is asserting itself; this creates cosmic disturbances.

Our Mission is the reflection of a select society, since it aspires to the Divine, but it includes some people who suffer from paranoia! I am not teaching you anything. Between us we can say, as was suggested by a great Master: separate the wheat from the chaff.

Do not fear anything, my very dear son. Until the end, our voices will make themselves heard when necessary to help you in this great sacrifice.

Our blessings always support you; our love does not fail. The passing time does not change anything about it. We shower this unfailing love on you; we are with you, always.

Babuji

--Privilege of the Heart