Tara's Correspondence with The Mother

Undated

O my dear Mama,

Mama, I pray and pray and pray to You. Come, come, come, O my sweet Divine Mother. Come spread thy light in the heart and make it bright, for it is full of darkness.

Surely, dear little star, you will become all luminous as it is the nature of a star to be.

My love and blessings to mon cher petit

Undated