11/14/03
The ashes of thy body now I place Most tenderly my love beneath the Tree. Protecting branches shelter thee with grace, And love shall guide thy soul eternally.
I cannot say with final certainty That I have moved beyond the plane of grief Or see thy death the soul's necessity That shakes my spirit like a falling leaf,
I only know our lives are in His care. Humbled by the blessings of this day I feel a love that permeates the air, The honour and the privilege of the way.
One called us to the adventure of consciousness Upon this earth, a scheme divinely drawn By the prescient architect whose world caress Enfolds our hearts and guides our souls to dawn.
--------------------- * The flowers of, Brownea coccinea, given the above spiritual significance by The Mother and planted in memory of Mary Helen Eggenberger at Savitri Bhavan, Auroville, India, on January 1, 2003,
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