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There is a rich harvest of this day and night. We shall serve up the Compassionate in various forms; the sweetness is such that we shall still desire more of it. This is a stream which will never dry up; sit down in a row to drink it. Plentiful, says Tuka, is the milk that flows from our mother.
Source Tukaram, Poem 2362 · 📖 Read the full passage
✨ To meditate on today
According to Tukaram, serving God, the Compassionate, in His various forms is like a feast one never tires of: His sweetness is a stream that never dries up, where everyone may come to drink like a child at its mother's milk. Today, serve someone gently, a meal, a drink or a helping hand, doing it as an offering to God present in them.
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