p and sup



Never give up, never give up!

Even if you lose your way

A great many times,

You must realise that your destination

Is sleeplessly expecting your arrival.




Excerpt from Twenty-Seven Thousand Aspiration-Plants, Part 224 by Sri Chinmoy.
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sup and asOf course we got it all wrong. That is, we being all those who thought that somehow Suprabha would just surrender to her injury and limp away from her beloved 3100 mile race.  Of course we made the kind of mistake that mortals make when trying to comprehend the unfathomable mystery which is Suprabha and perhaps more largely, the race itself.  Of course she found a solution that allows her to snatch back another day, more laps, and even perhaps many more miles.

No one is saying she can once again reach the summit, but only she knows how far her heart and spirit will allow her to continue.  For now she has seen a doctor, had x-rays, been given some exercises to help, and found hope when for a while there seemed not to be any.  She tells me that her hip problem is being described as a unique connection between the ball of the hip, which is round, and the socket which is in her case a triangular shape.  She describes it as, “imagine putting a round peg into a square hole.”  One cannot really imagine these impossible things nor can we, any of us really know what she will do next.

She warmly greets Petr this morning who is just 18 miles from finishing.  He is in a rush to speed through the final laps and finish early.  He slows as she congratulates him and compliments him on his performance.  He tells her how glad he is to have her back.

by Bhashwar 1981

by Bhashwar 1981




Give up everything

If you have to.

But never give up

Your heart-beauty’s

God manifestation dream

On earth.







Excerpt from Twenty-Seven Thousand Aspiration-Plants, Part141 by Sri Chinmoy.





petr bikepetrPetr arrives this morning knowing that he will smash his previous best by more than 3 days.  But he is not about to celebrate just yet.  For the past 45 days this has been his home, not the kind of place very many would like to live, yet he and the others have lived their lives right here on a half mile of sidewalk.  As eager as he is to see it done, there is a part of him that knows in just a few hours he will rejoin the mortal world once more.  Yet when he comes to rest he will at least be a mortal who has flown to the highest heights of self-transcendence.

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