God, do You ever think of me?
“I do.”When do You think of me?
“My son, I think of youWhen you do not think of Me.”
God, why?Why do You do that?
“My son, when you think of MeI feel you are safe
And well-protected.But when you forget to think of Me
I feel I am under obligationTo think of you,
To care for youSo that you do not go astray.”
```From:Sri Chinmoy,The Dance of Life, part 6, Aum Press, Puerto Rico, 1973
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