The Mother

Agenda

Volume 13

September 9, 1972

(This morning, someone told Mother he saw her in his sleep, and she was walking along in the street.)

I'll walk along in the street when I am hundred years old.

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(Mother sits looking at Satprem, smiling, for more than fifteen minutes.)

Nothing to ask?

I very much felt Sri Aurobindo.

Aah!

(Mother plunges in)