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Circular 32 MESSAGE ON THE lO6Ih BIRTH ANNIVE RSARY of The Great Master BABA SAWAN SINGH I MAHARÄJ 08s8-1948) Ruhani Sätsang Sawan Ashram Gur Mandi Delhi 6, India

Sant Kirpal Singh's Ruhani Satsang USA · Created Date: 10/16/2010 2:42:21 PM

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Page 1: Sant Kirpal Singh's Ruhani Satsang USA · Created Date: 10/16/2010 2:42:21 PM

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MESSAGE ON THElO6Ih BIRTH ANNIVE RSARY

of The Great MasterBABA SAWAN SINGH I MAHARÄJ

08s8-1948)

Ruhani SätsangSawan AshramGur MandiDelhi 6, India

Page 2: Sant Kirpal Singh's Ruhani Satsang USA · Created Date: 10/16/2010 2:42:21 PM

July 18, 1964

'Dear Children Lighc:

I send you üy hearty greet.lngs on theausplcious occaslon of the physical birchdayof llazur Baba Sawan Stngh Jl.

To me; He is Unborn, as lle is God-in-man -- ttrlord was made flesh and dweltr amongstus" to guide the child humanity back to theFatherrs llome. He comes not only to awakenthe embodied souls buE to reveal the God inthem, Who is controlling our souls ln thebody as well as controlling all the Universe.

Hle Job is to brlng all Chlldren ofGod together and unite their souls to theHol"y NAAI'I or the l{ord, the God-into-expressionPower already existing wlthin us. llhen one isinitiated, He resldes within hiut until He

unites him with the Sat Naoa--The Sat Purusha,the True Father, I,Iho tn turn absorbs hlm intoThe Name1ess, The Anami.

Sat Purusha or the True Father manl-fested in Hazur Baba Sawan Sitigh Ji, gave us acontact wlth the Reality, the Light and Muslcof all, Harmonies, which are the electric llftsto carry our souls into the Nameless, the Ab-solute God from where these emanated. lle en-Joined that Truth is above a1 1, but the TrueLlving flavored with Love is above Truth. Letus prove worthy of our Father in Hqaven.

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Let orr heartE cry for comuaionwlth the Lord tn the l{ords of Mira, aGreat Salnt:

I prey to ä".t Thee, BelovedI{hen wlLt Thou oeetThy Hunble natd Mira?

Ae the dawn in beauty breaksI move out everydey to eeek Theej

Agee .have I spentIn quest of Thee, Beloved.l

Mine eyes do acheFor a single slght of Theef

llhen, O when wtlt Thou conte,

lllthin me throbs the acheOf longlng and love for Thee!

And I wander far and widefI cry, who wil.l curelfy rrounded heart?

My angul.sh alaE,l doth greater growEach day, ny longlng grows;f cry for llin l{ho rny heart nay heal J