Her hands. The most loving hands I have ever seen. The softest. The most precious hands that weave magic. They have reached out and comforted millions of aching hearts. They have gently held on to many a broken soul. They have quietly given strength to many a weakened spirit. They have bravely wiped away many a fallen tear. Amma does absolutely everything She can to mend a damaged being. How many of us have taken our own problems and worries to Her and how many times Amma has reached out to us! How many times Amma has taken our anguish for Her own. How many times Amma has snatched away our dysphoria only to replace it with a deep sense of happiness. How many times, Amma, how absolutely many times have You saved me from the brink of unhappiness?! You will always extend those warm hands and do everything You can to make my life easier, better, cleaner and more virtuous. Thank You for being my guiding light. Yesterday, Today and Always.
Om Amriteswariye namah!
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