God, let us settle
Our accounts.God, do I owe You anything?
“Certainly you do, My son.
You owe MeYour failure-sea
AndYour failure-sky.”
God, here they are.“Son, do I owe you anything?”
Yes, Lord, You owe meMy Eternal Now.
“Son, here it is.” ```From:Sri Chinmoy,The Wings of Light, part 5, Aum Press, Puerto Rico, 1974
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