Seventy-Seven Thousand Service-Trees, part 16

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Every morning

I hear my Lord’s

Affection-Sweetness-Whispers

Telling me to fly upward,

Run forward and dive inward.

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From:Sri Chinmoy,Seventy-Seven Thousand Service-Trees, part 16, Agni Press, 1999
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