The Morning So full of hope and promise,
At first light
The sprouting of that seed
Divine,
So gently....
It meets the sound of birds;
The sky
The earth
All rejoice
In Her sweet loving presence
SourcesS1. 2004-0227 Sahaja Yoga Australian Newsletter, Page 3, link Archive Post 10, Part 5.
StoryAuthor's writing in the article 'Memories of Vaitarna' from 2004-0227 Sahaja Yoga Australian Newsletter, Page 3: "Meditation was at 6.30 every morning about half an hour before sunrise. We sat together on the large outdoor stage and felt our Sahasraras open like huge lotus flowers, with bliss raining down all over us every morning! The sounds of the nature around us echoed our joy: [Poem above follows.]"