Guiding Light of The Month

I implore that every substance impregnated more and more by Thy sovereign forces may put up an ever diminishing resistance of blind ignorance against Thee, and that triumphing over all darkness Thou mayst transfigure definitively and integrally this universe of strife and anguish into a universe of harmony and peace... So that Thy law may be fulfilled. - The Mother


I am a little oil lamp
I am made of clay.
I am held on a caring palm.
I carry a light, a crimson flame.

Oil is gently poured in
A strong flicker is firmly placed.
A friendly hand alights the flame.

I dispel darkness.
I shine like a star on earth.
I am a diya, an oil lamp.

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