March 29, 1964

March 29, 1964

Satprem, my dear child,

People are raining like locusts!

On Tuesday, I have to see four of them
before you. I will try to rush it,
but I am telling you so that
you take your time
and don't hurry.

With tenderness and blessings

Signed: Mother

(Two lines from "Savitri" sent along with this note, on the occasion of March 29, the date when Mother and Sri Aurobindo first met... fifty years earlier:)

Because thou art, men yield not to their doom,
But ask for happiness and strive with fate.

(VII.IV. 507)