My Lord,
When I quarrel with You unnecessarily,What do You think of me?
“My child,
I think of youThe way I have always thought of you —
As another God-representative —And I still love you and need you
Unmistakably,Lovingly, plus necessarily.”
```From:Sri Chinmoy,Twenty-Seven Thousand Aspiration-Plants, part 260, Agni Press, 1998
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