Poems of Narad

Prayer to Coalesce the Disparate Being

Anger Lord that screens from me Thy face,
Ego break, that I may cross to Thee
Erase the self and all that is mean and base
Impatience let die in Thy vast tranquillity.
In the subtle shifting moments of the sky
As the changing hues of autumn tint the trees
Let all my hours fill and sanctify
And all my days become as symphonies
For all the songs of gratitude I've learned
Increase in me the core humility,
For Thy presence all these years I've yearned
For homage at Thy Feet through eternity
And all my births a progress by Thy Grace.

Sept. 1, 1999 - The Day I found Mother's note to Mary Helen in her copy of Savitri:

"I am with you, fear not"