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CONVERSATIONS WITH THE MASTER

 
The Word and the life of our beloved Master were one.Around the Master it was always bright, warm, sunny, andyou could never feel stillness. Around him there was alwaysthis serene light movement like at the top of a high mountain.Even in those moments of silence, in the bright peace thatembraced Him, you could hear the powerful quiver of theflowing thought, like the quiver of the earliest dawn at eastthat foreshadows the upcoming of the new day.
 
The conversations with the Master took place, ofcourse, at any occasion we were with him: during our trips,during the breaks, during lunch or after that, at meetingswith friends – there were always questions, alive andquivering. They were coming up as if on their own, most ofthe time without even having been asked. The Master with anintuitive revelation could sense the questions ripened withinthe human soul, he could see where a man was tripping onhis path, where some old and inert concepts and notions,bequeathed from the past, weigh and hinder their growth.In such cases, with a careful hand, he removed the obstacleor just illuminated the path and everything went well.

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