White Roses (Part 1)

31 March 1961

My dear little child Huta

A prayer is not an amusement or an occupation to pass time, it cannot be a substitute for detective novels. A prayer is a sacred thing and must be considered as such, it must be done seriously and with respect. I gave you a prayer because you repeatedly told me that you wanted the Divine, that your only aim in life was the Divine, that all the rest had no value for you. I presumed that you were sincere enough to receive this prayer and repeat it as it was given, with a sacred feeling.

To give a prayer is an initiation and it must be taken as such, seriously and respectfully, not just as something you do when you ‘feel like it’ or to keep busy. It must be repeated as a sacred thing; any other attitude is an insult to the Divine and a denial of one’s soul.

The hell from which physical death cannot deliver you, is the hell of being in the grip of a devil who makes of you his play thing and takes his greatest pleasure in torturing you.

When someone is in the grip of a devil, which is the cause of big sufferings, the body may die, but the vital being who feels the sufferings will, after the dissolution of the body, continue to feel as much and perhaps even more.

But there is none worse deaf than that one who refuses to hear.

No child can be cured if he refuses to be cured and pretends to be a fool in order not to listen.

Read this letter quietly, steadily, several times if necessary, and do not hasten to answer; take the necessary time for the best of yourself to be touched and let that answer. It is important.

All my love is with you.

The Mother