Sep 28, 2010 | CWSV Volume 2
LOVE Dear little Violet, with Thy dewy eye, Look up and tell me truly, When no one is nigh, What Thou art! The Violet answered with a gentle sigh, If that is to be told when alone, Then I must sadly own, You will never know what am I. For my brothers and sisters are...
Sep 28, 2010 | CWSV Volume 2
CASTLE SPRINGS, CAL., June 11, 1903 MY DEAREST BELOVED SELF, Need there be anything written or said. Rama knows everything, that is, you know everything, but in spite of that Rama will tell you of some things that transpired here lately, bringing great happiness to...
Sep 28, 2010 | CWSV Volume 2
A monk had some copper cents and was about to give them away to some boys. Many poor people came to him to get them, but he would not give them. Finally, there came before the monk a king seated on an elephant. The monk threw the copper pieces into the howdah on the...
Sep 28, 2010 | CWSV Volume 2
“Higher and still higher From the earth thou springest Like a cloud of fire; The deep blue thou wingest And singing still dost soar, And soaring ever singest.” Shelley. THE HOLY SHADOW (Translated from French by Rath Craft) Long, long ago there lived a saint so good...
Sep 28, 2010 | CWSV Volume 2
Most of the following was originally written in reply to a question asked on the road just before the parting of ways. Was it you, Blessed one, who once asked Rama’s views about “Property-rights?” or, if you excuse me for the correction, “Property wrongs?” Well,...
