"On n'est pas dans le futurisme, mais dans un drame bourgeois ou un thriller atmosphérique"
Mehersthan Memoir (Meher Baba)This book is dedicated to the unique One who has assumed a form and name to lead the play of universal existence. He throbs in our loving heart; He breathes in our living soul. He sings in our fervent spirit and he thinks in our purified mind. That infinite Ancient One from his supernal height, bends towards us to embrace us in his love, and to feed our soul with the nectar of his bliss.Blessed are they that have the mind to know him, the heart to feel him and the love to live in his consciousness!He may have been born to human parents in Poona, studied in a college, played cricket, left home, have seen great souls, sat alone silent, spoken in gestures, written books - but that is not his history. Many live such a life; many scholars write books; many saints sit in contemplation; many monks leave home for mountain resorts; but they cannot be one like him. Millions of bulbs challenge in vain the darkness of night. One sun rises and the night dissolves into his golden light.One sun rises and the night dissolves into his golden light. We have seen monks, yogins and saints. Some live alone for peace. Some open Ashrams and collect donations to run them. Some comercialise their name and form. Some display miracles to surprise human minds; some offer boons; some predict the future; some curse you when you do not offer them what they want. Some seek pleasure and treasure. But who seeks God and finds God in the self to awaken God-awareness in other men and women? Who says I am God and you are God too? Who rises above the prattle of words, the rattle of weapons and battle of ideologies to the lofty peace of supersonic silence and pours his blessings from the dizzy height of the soul in tune with God? Who is he that embraces all in the heart and awakens the soul which has none of the human creations of caste, religion, race, pedigree nor colour?Editions ASSA, Christian Piaget
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