12.
Ego asks her Master, O my Lord, why
did you give birth to me? The Master
replies, my little one, you have arisen from
my bosom with the love of my early dawn.
You are the first streak of my creative
manifestations. Play as long as you wish but
remember, at the sunset of your life, you must
return to the depthless ocean of My Infinite
Being.

13.
What chords did you touch in me, my
Love? My entire being is resonating with the
music of the infinite and I stand in awe before
your majestic power.

14.
Lying on the sleeping bed, daughter Zuni
asks her mother, Mom, is it not yet time for
me to go to the woods by myself?
The mother Noor says No, no, my child.
You will lose the way and the devil cars on the
road will hit you by accident.
When you have grown up and have learned to
drive, I shall get you the driving license and
you can go wherever you want.
When will that day come, mother?
asks daughter Zuni.
In a few lifetimes my child, replies the
mother.
And Zuni goes back to sleep.

15.
The sun has set, the cows have gone from
the meadows and the farmers have retired for
the night. In that silence of God's country,
Oh, my Lord, sing me a song of love
and put me to eternal sleep in Your loving arms.

16.
If only the words could capture
my love, they would be transformed
into sacred mantras.

17.
All have gone to sleep and I remain awake
the whole night, day after day, waiting to hear
the sound of Your footsteps.
Come, come, my dear One.

18.
Do not tell me now that You are too busy
and have no spare moments for me.
Take me by your hand and show me the
secret abode where you remain in hiding from
all Your created manifestations. When I am
done with the days work, I will secretly come
and stand by Your side without disturbing
You.
I only wish to remain in Your closest
presence.

19.
Why are you banishing me to distant lands,
far away from You? Stretch out Your arms,
my Love, so I can feel your sweet embrace.
If anyone comes to take me away from You,
hold me with Your infinite power and hide me
in the secret chambers of Your divine
kingdom, far away from the reaches of all
mortal creatures, my Love, my Lord.

20.
Who can predict where the winds are
about to carry me? The winds of change are
calling me to travel to places beyond my
itinerary, and who can say? Maybe the winds
of change will lead us to common pastures
where we never intended to go. Maybe we
shall enter the world and temples of distant
lands, places we never imagined we would
go. Before the Will of the Infinite, our little
minds must bend, and perhaps you will agree,
how little is our choice in these matters except
to live from moment to moment. There shall
be no peace except in the best game on earth,
the game that stems from the Love of the
Infinite for all Its infinite children.

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