Be at peace, my daughter. You have always given your best with steadfast faithfulness – as evidenced by these writings. For so many years this ritual has been lovingly observed; you open your heart to our comments, and you relay them with happiness. Love at this level is the purest energy; it transcends and strengthens the being as he moves towards what is most important. These moments of writing are a blessed time for you; you offer generously and likewise receive. Blessed are those who serve us with delight, however little that service may be. It is the thought that counts as well as the fervour with which it is applied. A Mission like ours lives, grows and spreads across the world with the valuable help of our aspirants, whatever their degree of involvement. The impulse of the heart is the major aspect of that involvement, in terms of serving one's Master, and honouring and respecting his commitment to the higher powers.

There is no small service; it is the thought that matters, and the love it can generate. Blessed are the pure hearts offered to the beneficial rays of love divine.

Babuji

--Privilege of the Heart