An account of Huta's sadhana & the grace showered on her by The Mother - especially how Mother prepared her for painting the series: 'Meditations on Savitri'.
The Mother : Contact On Savitri
This book tells the story of how Huta came to the Ashram and began her work with the Mother. It presents a detailed account of how the Mother prepared and encouraged her to learn painting and helped her to create two series of paintings: the 472 pictures comprising Meditations on Savitri and the 116 pictures that accompanied the Mother's comments titled About Savitri. During their meetings, where the Mother revealed her visions for each painting by drawing sketches and explaining which colours should be used, the unique importance of Savitri and the Mother's own experiences connected to the poem come clearly into view. The book is also a representation of Huta's sadhana, her struggles and her progress, and the solicitude and grace showered on her by the Mother.
THEME/S
On 9th February 1958 I received from the Mother a card showing a little girl lying on her stomach watching a teddy-bear leaned against a tree-trunk, with these words:
To My dear little child Huta With eternal love and constant compassion of the Divine's Grace
In the evening the Mother and I met in her room at the Playground. She looked at me for a few seconds and plunged into a deep concentration. I couldn't care less, didn't bother to respond, didn't contemplate. My vagrant thoughts rambled on. She was serenely peaceful, unruffled, untouched. She opened her eyes and spoke with great regret:
Just now I saw beautiful luminous beings from above bringing precious gifts for you. They wished to enter your whole being with these boons. But unhappily you were completely shut up and denied them. So they went back where they came from.
There were no tears in my eyes—only solid, unutterable despair. The Mother looked at me and smiled a sad smile. I had failed to collaborate, to receive, to assimilate. I was sick—very sick in my heart, in my mind, in my body. She leaned from her couch, patted my cheeks and affirmed:
The luminous beings will return one day and enter your whole being.
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