June 1985

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My Beloved Lord Supreme,

You have forgiven me limitless times.

Will You not forgive me this time?

"My sweet child,

There was a time

When you used to please Me

In My own Way.

But alas, those golden days

Are buried in oblivion.

Will you not start pleasing Me once again

In My own Way?" ```

From:Sri Chinmoy,Gratitude-Flower-Hearts, Agni Press, 1993
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