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At the Feet of The Mother

Savitri Ascends Further, p. 514

Opening Remarks
Savitri goes further in search of her secret soul. She meets now the Madonna of Light.

Happy and harmonious space
Ascending still her spirit’s upward route
She came into a high and happy space,
A wide tower of vision whence all could be seen
And all was centred in a single view
As when by distance separate scenes grow one
And a harmony is made of hues at war.

Ascending further on her upward route, Savitri came into a high and happy space that was like a wide tower of vigil and vision from where all could be seen. It was a panoramic view where all was centred in a single vision as scenes separated by space seem one when we look at them from a distance creating a harmony of different hues and colours and shades.

Wind was still
The wind was still and fragrance packed the air.

There was a stillness there, a quiet movement and fragrance filled the atmosphere of that space.

Intimately divine
There was a carol of birds and murmur of bees,
And all that is common and natural and sweet,
Yet intimately divine to heart and soul.

The carol of birds and the murmur of bees and al that is common and natural and sweet was felt intimately divine to the heart and soul.

Nearness to the source
A nearness thrilled of the spirit to its source
And deepest things seemed obvious, close and true.

There one felt the thrill of the Spirit’s nearness to its source and deepest things seemed obvious, close and true.

A woman in clear and crystal light
Here, living centre of that vision of peace,
A Woman sat in clear and crystal light:
Heaven had unveiled its lustre in her eyes,
Her feet were moonbeams, her face was a bright sun,
Her smile could persuade a dead lacerated heart
To live again and feel the hands of calm.

Here she saw a Woman who seated in clear and crystal light and was the living centre of that vision and peace felt in that realm. Heaven’s lustre was revealed in her eyes. Her feet were moonbeams and her face was a bright sun. Her smile could make a wounded, dead heart come to life again and feel her hands of calm.

Closing Remarks
Savitri meets the Goddess of Wisdom as she climbs towards her soul.

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