God, I think I love You.
“Daughter, what is the proof?”God, this is the proof:
You know, God,I do not live with ignorance
Any more;I do not play with doubt
Any more;I do not cry with fear
Any more;I do not eat with jealousy
Any more;I do not dance with despair
Any more.“Daughter, enough.
You love MeAnd
I love you.Be happy.
Remain happy.” ```From:Sri Chinmoy,The Dance of Life, part 17, Aum Press, Puerto Rico, 1973
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