Last night I saw Shephali’s mother right in front of me. Then I said, “I have done everything. Now the time has come.”
I called Shephali and said, “Your mother’s soul was here, for fifteen minutes. I have done everything I was supposed to do.”
Then I told Shephali to go and see her mother in Detroit, and she went early in the morning. She arrived there at eight or nine o’clock. Her mother disappeared at around one o’clock in the afternoon; the bird flew away. Two or three times I blessed the soul.
This morning at eight minutes past seven, whom did I see? I was in my deep, deep meditation when I saw the soul of Shephali’s mother. Neither my mind nor my heart was at that time thinking of her. No part of my being was concentrating on her. I was in my own world. Shephali’s mother came to me for blessings and said, “Lord Sri Chinmoy, I belong to your feet, I belong to your heart.”
I said, “No, no, you belong only to my heart, not to my feet.”
She said, “Lord Sri Chinmoy, I belong to your feet, I belong to your heart.”
I said, “No, you belong only to my heart, you belong only to my heart.”
I called Shephali in Detroit and gave her the message. Shephali said she was at that time meditating very seriously.
12 May 2002, Public School 86From:Sri Chinmoy,Depend on Grace, Agni Press, 2023
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