"My child, My sweet child, My divine child, you think that you are a beggar who, at every moment, has to beg Me to grant your mind the capacity to be free of doubts, anxieties, worries and imperfections. I am telling you in supreme secrecy that I am also a beggar; I constantly need from you the breath of your purity-heart."
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From:Sri Chinmoy,Fifty-Four Morning Prayer-Cries and Morning Meditation-Smiles, Agni Press, 1988
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