I have been in the West for almost twenty years. No other country has ever loved me and honoured me in this way. Let us say that love and honour are two different things. They are as different as the finite and the infinite. Love is infinite and honour is finite. Yesterday I felt honour in a very large measure, but the love I felt from the Puerto Rican heart and the Puerto Rican soul was in infinite, infinite measure. No other country has ever loved me and perhaps no other country will ever love me, including my Mother India, in this lifetime, the way my beloved Puerto Rico has expressed her love for me. This love comes from the inmost recesses of her heart, the Puerto Rican heart. Puerto Rico has accepted me, my realisation, long before other countries have even dreamt of accepting me. Puerto Rico gave me her highest honour, including her citizenship, long before others started to honour me in this way. Now, Puerto Rico has again done something unprecedented for me, something on an international scale. As long as I am on earth and when I will be in Heaven, only one thing I leave behind for my Puerto Rico, this enchanting land, the land that recognised me first as a God-lover and a God-seeker, and that is gratitude and gratitude and gratitude.
25 September 1983

From:Sri Chinmoy,The Canvas of Time, Madal Bal, Czech Republic, 2019
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