18. To starve or feed
WhenI starve my outer ignorance-night,
God proudly shakes hands with me.
When
I feed my inner aspiration-flame,
God triumphantly embraces me,
My heart, my all.
Sri Chinmoy, Giving and becoming, Agni Press, 1974
I starve my outer ignorance-night,
God proudly shakes hands with me.
When
I feed my inner aspiration-flame,
God triumphantly embraces me,
My heart, my all.
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