India will be rasied, not with power of the flesh, but with the power of spirit; not with the flag of destruction, but with the flag of peace and love. Call up the divinty with in you, which will enable you to bear hunger and thirst, heat and cold. Sittig in luxurious homes, surrounded with all comforts of life, and doing out a little amateur religion may be good for other lands, but India has a truer instinct. It intuitively detects the mask. You must give up. Be great. No great work can be done without sacrifice …
Lay down your comforts, your pleasures, your name, fame or position, nay even your lives, and make a bridge of human chains over which millions will cross this ocean of life. Bring all the forces of good togther. Do not care under what banner you march. Do not care what be your colour, but mix all the colours and produce that intense glow of white, the colour of love. Ours is to work. The results will take care of themselves.
I do not see into the future; nor do I care to see. but one vision I see clear as life brfore me, that the ancient mother has awakened once more, sitting on her throne rejuvenated, more glorious than ever. Proclaim the voice of peace and benediction.

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