159. Demand to Be Fed with the Cosmic Rays

I started to enter the temple of silence. I switched off the dazzling, diverting lights in the bulbs of eyes, ears, taste, smell, touch; I told the blood-cleansing breath to make no noise. I told the heart that it should enslave my myriad cells with physical blood no longer, for I heard Thy footsteps, O Divine Mother, as Thou didst come, bearing with Thee a cupful of life-sustaining spiritual rays.

Feed me with them, O Divine Mother, evermore! The heart, the cells, the mind, the thoughts, will no longer waste with decay, for they are immortalized with Thine everlasting life.


160. Demand for the Cure of the Anger Habit