By candles flame and the song of the night crickets this letter will be written -
My loved family
When this day was still young, the glare of the clouded sky cast its face upon the paddies of rice. I sat amongst in the solitude of thought -
What more can one can accomplish in a lifetime than devotional love for all humanity?
What greater virtue can one submit than devotional service in the name of God?
What higher word icon one speak than the word of truth?
What wish can be nobler than devotion to the Lord and union with the essence of creation?
As the world stands today, what more is needed than those who can fulfill these sacred qualities -