Terrace Darshans The Mother 1963-1973

The balcony is quite interesting. Because it suddenly made me notice a change I was unaware of. Like a rapid rise I had been completely unaware of. My only awareness is that at EVERY moment, if I stop talking or listening or working, at every moment, it’s like ... great beatific wings, as vast as the world, beating slowly, like that. A feeling of immense wings - not two: all around and stretching out everywhere. Constantly, night and day. I participate in it only when I am tranquil. But it never leaves me. The wings of the Lord. Mother’s Agenda Vol. 4, February 23, 1963, p. 62