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"Unfortunately, betwixt and between.
Son, are you great or good?"
"Fortunately, I am both."
"Son, don't be a blooming fool. It is you who have created the world around you. I have created only the world within you, My son."
"No son, I get joy only when I do not have to bother My children."
"Son, tell Me secretly, do you unreservedly love them?"
"Yes, Father, I do. If not, I would have begged You, and forced You in Your unconditional Compassion to take me to the other world."
"Son, you are right, you are absolutely right. Now, tell me, when you are in a cheerful frame of mind, what do you think of your children? What do you think of their love?"
"Father, I think they are trying, I feel they are trying."
"Son, I know they are succeeding. I assure you they are succeeding.""Certainly, My son, My Divine Love Infinite is more than enough for you. Unfortunately, you and I are suffering from the same disease, eternally old disease. We want to be loved by our nearest and dearest ones. We want to be loved by our creations."
"Father, please tell me in a few words what love actually means."
"Son, love means complete and perfect oneness and fulfilled reality."
"Son, you are most affectionate. Why?"
"Son, I travel to love."
"Son, I need your deepest necessity."
"Son, since you are My son, I am older than you. Why then do you expect everything from Me?"
"Father, why do You forget that You are God, the Lord Supreme?"
"Son, why do you forget that you are My son, you are My very own?""Son, what is your responsibility?"
"I have to speak to so many children."
"Son, you know that I have infinitely more children than you have. Naturally I have to shoulder a little more responsibility than you do."
"What has he said?"
"He said, 'A thing of beauty is a joy forever'."
"Wonderful. Now son, I am going to tell you something more beautiful: A thing of beauty is the mother and father of Divinity's Light and Reality's Height."
"Son, I find your surrender infinitely more expensive. I have practically spent all my savings — love, concern and compassion — to buy surrender from you daily."
"Son, I am proud of you because so many gods and goddesses listen to you."
"But Father, sometimes unlike the divine gods and goddesses, the human gods and goddesses look ugly and dirty."
"But son, you have the capacity to make them clean, tidy, beautiful and soulful."
"Father, You have told me all about my capacities. Now tell me something about Your own capacities."
"Son, I have only one capacity. Everyday I empty your Ignorance-Sea and fill it with My Knowledge-Light."
"Father, I am glad and sorry to tell You that Your one capacity surpasses all my proud capacities.""Son, why are you so blind to me?"
"Father, where is Your home?"
"Son, where do you roam?"
"Father, how high do You soar?"
"Son, how often do you roar?"
"Father, I roar when I offer You to humanity."
"Son, I soar when I offer you to Immortality."
"My child, go and make friends with hope. It is not too bad to hope against hope."
"Son, there are two reasons why I don't want you to be a dancer: your body's dance will ruin the aspiring mankind; your soul's dance will never be appreciated by the desiring mankind."
"Son, I am afraid of you because, on rare occasions, you get angry with Me, and I am proud of you because you always listen to Me."
"Son, meditation is at first the end of death, and then the breath of death."
"Son, you act like a great fool when you say that you have no need for Me. You act like a greater fool when you think that I am all Justice. You act like the greatest fool when you think that I am all occupied and have no time to think of you."
"Excuse Me, son. After all, I am trying to help you."
"Son, I am sorry to tell you that your doubt is digging your grave."
"Son, I don't dare to deny it."
"Son, and when you are Death's partner, Death has all admiration for your child-like innocence."
"Son, what else have I been doing all along?"
"Son, if you can realise that you are of Me in Heaven and for Me on Earth, then you will please Me constantly."
From:Sri Chinmoy,Father and son, Chinmoy Publishing Co, 1971
Sourced from https://srichinmoylibrary.com/fs