3715. One question is torturing me

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My Lord,

I am a little mind.

One question is torturing me:

Do You ever care for me?

My Lord,

I am a tiny heart.

One question is torturing me:

Do I have the capacity to love You?

My Lord,

I am an ordinary soul.

One question is torturing me:

Will I ever be able to manifest You?

“My sweet child,

I am also suffering from one question:

Is it not My Responsibility

To satisfy you?” ```

From:Sri Chinmoy,Ten Thousand Flower-Flames, part 38, Agni Press, 1982
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