I thought of doing something great.
God said: “Good, My son!”I thought of doing something good.
God said: “Excellent, My son!”I thought of becoming a selfless server.
God said: “Perfect, My son!” ```From:Sri Chinmoy,Ten Thousand Flower-Flames, part 4, Agni Press, 1979
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