journal d'une transition

764

Is that it?

Love, hold a hand, Smile of Forms Cruising into

Light, and light after light,

Knowing,

And loosing,

To know more

Aum Thee

Leaping

Over, ever,

Into being

But what of here, To exist in

Confusion

One of ones of The One

Thou art It Thee Me Ever creating

Worlds unknowing?

Let thee be”

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*3-11-1987, Auroville: Su met me at Ravena this afternoon, and after the work we cycled down to the beach; we swam, and sat quietly until dark; we ate noodles in the village and cycled back the long way… We were sitting silently by the cycle-shed when Ar. walked in, searching, waiting for me; but it was so quiet that she also became calm… Sometimes she frightens me; she seems to go right off balance, and I am helpless; but always we end up laughing about it: her trust, and a kind of selflessness in her nature… *4-11-1987, Auroville: The news came that Auroville has been “granted” a one-year, last extension of the Central Government’ Administration. Next year, 1988, will be a leap year, and the twentieth anniversary of Auroville, with the last 8 years under the Government…