The Mother confides to a disciple her experiences on the path of a 'yoga of the body'.
Dans ces conversations, la Mère confie à un disciple ses expériences sur le chemin du « yoga du corps », au cours des années 1961-1973.
During the years 1961 to 1973 the Mother had frequent conversations with one of her disciples about the experiences she was having at the time. She called these conversations, which were in French, l’Agenda. Selected transcripts of the tape-recorded conversations were seen, approved and occasionally revised by the Mother for publication as 'Notes on the Way' and 'A Propos'. The following introductory note preceded the first of the 'Notes on the Way' conversations: 'We begin under this title to publish some fragments of conversations with the Mother. These reflections or experiences, these observations, which are very recent, are like landmarks on the way of Transformation: they were chosen not only because they illumine the work under way — a yoga of the body of which all the processes have to be established — but because they can be a sort of indication of the endeavour that has to be made.'
Durga Puja: Victory Day (Vijaya Dashami)
It was clear, very clear today, a strong Pressure to say: Victory, it is Harmony; Victory, it is the Divine; and for the body, Victory is good health. Each and every ailment, each and every illness is a falsehood. It came this morning. And it was so clear. It was convincing.
So, it is all right.
It is as though by the Pressure all Falsehood had come out. The most unexpected things—in people, in objects, in circumstances. And it is truly... no imagination can equal that. It is unbelievable.
But it is a good sign, isn't it?
Oh, yes! Oh, yes!... It is as though there had been a poison, yes, and by pressing, the poison came out to disappear, and it is coming out!...
Later on, one will be able to speak of it. It is truly interesting, truly. Yes, it is a good sign, a very good sign.
Yes, it means that all these forces that for thousands of years lay hidden below...
Yes.
... have lost their refuge.
Yes, it is that. It is so.
We shall see. It is not time yet to speak of it. Later on. Unbelievable, my child!
But a Power! Power, oh!... (Mother shuts her eyes and smiles.)
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