December 16, 1972
(Mother gives Satprem an egg)
I have nothing.... I've become poor!
Then the world is poor!
(Mother laughs) How are you?
Quite well, Mother, yes, quite well.
Inside, I know.
What does the world look like to you from that other consciousness?
(Mother does not seem to have heard the question)
As I told you: I am happy – are you satisfied?
Oh, yes! Certainly!
Well, there you are; it's true.
I find you are making progress.
Ah, God willing!
Shall we go there together?
Yes, Mother! But Id like to be able to follow you.
(Mother smiles, making a gesture of pulling Satprem with a rope)
Hem!... I'll pull you!
then Mother opens her eyes as if she were about to speak)
What is it, Mother?
(Smiling) I saw you: you had become very young. Like a twenty-year-old.
(Mother plunges in again)