I needed a listener.
Alas, nobody wanted to be a listener.Now my Lord is telling me
That I will never have a listenerUnless and until
I have become a lover.I must love earth
With my service-delight.I must love Heaven
With my aspiration-height. ```From:Sri Chinmoy,Ten Thousand Flower-Flames, part 79, Agni Press, 1983
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