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He travelled all around the world many times; |
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He suffered crucifixion like Christ; |
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He was silent for 44 years. His silence was His crucifixion. |
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He suffered for us. |
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He loves children, birds and animals. |
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He had the love because He was Love personified, |
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And Love must love. |
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And now we must love Him... |
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But it should be gentle. It cannot be forced. |
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| — Mehera J. Irani | ||
| February, 1984
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| Meherazad | ||
O wondrous day of beauty at the Center on the Lakes |
Sing of the miraculous joy in the Presence of Baba the Master. |
All creation in His smile and all heaven in His glance |
The touch of His hand like unto the velvet fields of Paradise. |
The dust cries out for the fruit of His feet |
And the trees reach down to cover His head. |
The ocean thunders a diapason of mighty praise |
Frogs croak in wild abandon, for they share the air which He breathes. |
The snake comes hither to be in His Presence |
And the turtles wander over the dry land to seek His touch. |
The children sit at His feet in rapt adoration, |
They drink of His presence with their innocent, recognizing eyes. |
All are drenched in the flow of His compassion and grace, |
Obedience is promised, love given, — O Baba, turn our weakness into strength. |
| — Hilda Thorpe |
| Age after age, in His compassion, |
| The Ancient One Himself takes birth. |
| In all the worlds, in all creation, |
| Our loving Him alone has worth. |
| If we take pride in our achievements, |
It's an empty vacant dreaming. |
Until our Heart's to Him surrendered, |
| Nothing that we do has meaning. |
| So heed his call and hold His daaman, |
| Though it cost you your wealth and youth. |
And you will find standing before you, |
In human form, resplendent Truth. |
— Steve Klein |
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