The Winds of Wonder

A crown of twelve pearls

बारा मोत्याचा मुकुट

शुभ्र बारा मोत्याचा डोईवर मुकुट

लखलखीत अलंकारांचा सम्राट ।

बारा चक्रे झाली जागी, बारा कमळे,

खाली-वर, सामर्थ्य कुठेहि न ढळे ।

ठरली भविष्याची नवी रेषा, नवी दिशा, 

उमलल्या प्राजक्ताच्या उल्हसित अपेक्षा ।

दैवी संपदा वाढवी वैभव जीवनाचे 

अमरत्व लेऊनि रंग रूप चैतन्याचे । 

स्विकारले तिने मृत्युत्व त्याचकरिता

अग्नितेजाने जिंकण्यास देहाची अपात्रता ।  

संपली असुसंगता, सारी अप्रसन्नता,

स्वरांचे बोल सांगे स्तब्धतेचि गहनता ।

नवीन पोशाख प्रकृतिने केला परिधान

चैतन्यमयि सृष्टिला होकार तिचा महान ।

1 April 2025

I was using it [white light] even before meeting Théon: I knew nothing, of course, nothing, but I used to see it. And it was Madame Théon who told me, “It is your light.” Madame Théon was the first to tell me what I was, what she saw: the crown of twelve pearls over the head. As for me, I had the experience of it, after which I could simply use it at will: I just had to summon it. The Mother

https://incarnateword.in/agenda/06/july-10-1965

The 12 is the figure of the Mahashakti. It’s the essential creation, the creation in its essence—the creative Power. And perfection, too: the perfection in the execution. The Mother

https://incarnateword.in/agenda/04/may-11-1963

Nature, Prakriti, wears a new robe