I am one with my group brothers and all that I have is theirs.
May the love that is in my soul pour forth to them.
May the strength that is in me lift and aid them.
May the thoughts which my soul creates reach and encourage them.
This mantram voices the essential service which every accepted disciple gives to all his brother disciples. This he gives spontaneously with no thought of loss. It becomes as natural and as constant as breath itself.
When one can say in utter selflessness: "All that I have is theirs", all barriers are gone and complete unity rules. Then comes the most complete sense of freedom we can know. When nothing that we have is ours, then there is nothing left to give but ourselves, and this last gift brings bliss and graduation from the hall of learning in the school of life.
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