My Supreme, my Supreme, my Supreme,
How is it possible for meTo hurt the ones
That I love deeply?“My child, here is the proof
That you do not actually love them.”My Supreme, my Supreme, my Supreme,
Now tell me,Do I not sincerely and deeply
Love You, my Supreme?Why do You then hurt me so often,
If not always?“My child, My child,
Go beyond, far beyond,The boundaries of your futile mind.
Then you will have the answerFrom Me.”
My Supreme, my Supreme, my Supreme!```
Surabaya, Indonesia. 14 January 1999, 5:56 a.m. Before lifting 230 lbs. twenty-four times with one arm. (10 right, 10 left, plus twice each arm to maximum extension)
From:Sri Chinmoy,My Morning Soul-Body Prayers, part 2, Agni Press, 1999
Sourced from https://srichinmoylibrary.com/mp_2