The Perpetual Change
All the barriers, the frontiers burst,
My consciousness has become a free field without border.
The limits of my existence disappear in a living Infinity.
There is nobody, nothing separated from me... uncountable images,
Thousand reflexions of a broken Sun dance on waves
Everything changes, everything moves, nothing is stable even for a moment
Endless symphonies drop, in a mad speed,
Dying harmonies welcome young rhapsodies.
God advances in giant steps
Yesterday falls in the Nothingness.
Dawn is born with a new face more seducing everyday.
To morrow waits in the wings, impatient.
Past remains still as a strong aroma hanging on the decor of a museum.
My soul dazzled with the long swells coming from the unknown
Allows itself to be rocked in a total abandon to the Divine Will.
Everything changes, everything moves, nothing is stable.
Yesterday is gone forever , gobbled up in the Mystery.
Today is fainting in the enticing embrace of the night which.
The dawn will return tomorrow with her moving surprises.
O my soul, welcome your faithful Love
Who returns with a still new, different face.
Immobile Reality, You are the infaillible constant Presence
O Mother Divine
Magnificent always smiling Mother.
The fire burning
The moment one feels
A fire burning haevenwards in oneself,
The divine destiny is inevitably fixed.
paintings - the lord
Le Pouvoir Tranquille - The tranquill Power
The Voice we dream
Let us follow the Voice we dream.
When we have confidence in Her,
The Mother leads us by the hand.
The future desappears
Into an attractive unexplored Mystery
The enchanted track
There is only She.
The soul does not look for rest,
But enticed, irresistibly drunk,
She dashes on the enchanted track
Of the Eternal Mother
The Magic Circle
Step for a moment in a magic circle of dream and reality
Where all is joy and peace, harmony and an unbroken song of Eternity.
Behind the mask and beyond the mind,
That is Reality
She is still around
She is still around, never gone,
May stand in front of the seeker in a revealing hour,
Changing forever his destiny with a smile.
She is still around,
Distributing Her love and blessings
Day and night.
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In the silence of the night
In the silence of the night,
Under the canopy of the haevenly stars,
The soul has miraculous incursions
Into the hidden tunnels of Time.
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Only the supramental Force has the power to transform
Hatred, intolerance, battles, wars, conflicts and violence come from blind egocentric separative divided nature of man, the half-animal mental being. With the growth of the mind and psychic being in man there awakens in man a sense of unity , a need for unity. Even the highly developed spiritual man who realised the unity of all existencez in the Brahman is incapable to dfominate the animal vital nature living entirely in the separative ego sense. that is why there was never spontaneous peace antd unity even in a small human community.
Only the supramental Force and consciousness has the absolute power to transform the divided ego-based human nature into an all-embracing divine nature. Now this power is operative in the earth-life. Wherever there is any opening, receptivity, the sense of unity, need for peace and harmony will grow and more and more conscious soyuls will accept the ideal of Sri Aurobindo and open themselves to the transforming Force of the Divine Mother. The violence will desappear from their life but their transformation even partial will have a general unifying tranquilisingf effect.
An exclusive concentration is needed to give oneself to the Divine Mother and allow Her to remould our entire being in Her own way, become egoless divine instruments of the supramental Mahashakti,. who is now governing directly the earth-evolution and will manifest the most glorious blissful divine life on earth.
It will be our greatest good fortune to consecrate our whole life in Her service with love, trust and deep gratitude. . There is nothing to fear when the Mother is our all-mighty Sovereingn Queen