To you, the son so dear to our hearts, May light and love flood your soul as never before. We follow your footsteps on this path, difficult but glorious in its essence. Your efforts are not futile; they enchant our hearts, which are attentive to you. You are precious to us. You carry the Mission by developing its future structure, working from one day to the next to provide for the present. The task is hard, and we understand these moments of lassitude when you wish it were all finished here below and another universe would open up before you. Everything in its own time. This waiting makes you grow considerably. It grants you an enviable status in this divine framework where your place is specified.

One's path on Earth is long when the soul longs for another universe. When the time comes for great celebrations bringing our hearts together, you will see that your place is well defined in the circle of the Chosen Ones. Be at peace, won't you? May these lines, for a moment, fill your heart to the brim with all the might of our love.

Babuji

--Privilege of the Heart