She had lost Herself in the bhava of the song. Her cheeks became wet. The words came like a whisper. Amma sat still in the silence that followed.
Just as when our left hand is hurt, the right arm moves to give succor, to apply medicine, and to caress the hurt arm without any need to think.. - Jammu Kashmir flood relief blogs
In the Limelight
Amma has only one thing to tell you: ‘Our lives should be of some benefit to the world. We should sincerely love and console at least one life, for at least a moment, without any expectations.’
From archives for this week
...we are celebrating Amma’s birthday for masses, and not for an individual. I am feeling the limitations of my thinking abilities. The power of my words is becoming feeble, because in the midst of overflowing emotions..