Divine Mother Quotes

“She remembered who she was
and the game changed.”
― Lalah Delia

“From her thighs, she gives you life
And how you treat she who gives you life
Shows how much you value the life given to you by the Creator.
And from seed to dust
There is ONE soul above all others --
That you must always show patience, respect, and trust
And this woman is your mother.
And when your soul departs your body
And your deeds are weighed against the feather
There is only one soul who can save yours
And this woman is your mother.
And when the heart of the universe
Asks her hair and mind,
Whether you were gentle and kind to her
Her heart will be forced to remain silent
And her hair will speak freely as a separate entity,
Very much like the seaweed in the sea --
It will reveal all that it has heard and seen.

This woman whose heart has seen yours,
First before anybody else in the world,
And whose womb had opened the door
For your eyes to experience light and more --
Is your very own MOTHER.
So, no matter whether your mother has been cruel,
Manipulative, abusive, mentally sick, or simply childish
How you treat her is the ultimate test.
If she misguides you, forgive her and show her the right way
With simple wisdom, gentleness, and kindness.
And always remember,
That the queen in the Creator's kingdom,
Who sits on the throne of all existence,
Is exactly the same as in yours.
And her name is,
THE DIVINE MOTHER.”
― Suzy Kassem, Rise Up and Salute the Sun: The Writings of Suzy Kassem

“KINGDOM OF THE WOMB

From her thighs, she gives you life
And how you treat she who gives you life
Shows how much you value the life given to you by the Creator.
And from seed to dust
There is ONE soul above all others --
That you must always show patience, respect, and trust
And this woman is your mother.
And when your soul departs your body
And your deeds are weighed against the feather
There is only one soul who can save yours
And this woman is your mother.
And when the heart of the universe
Asks her hair and mind,
Whether you were gentle and kind to her
Her heart will be forced to remain silent
And her hair will speak freely as a separate entity,
Very much like the seaweed in the sea --
It will reveal all that it has heard and seen.

This woman whose heart has seen yours,
First before anybody else in the world,
And whose womb had opened the door
For your eyes to experience light and more --
Is your very own MOTHER.
So, no matter whether your mother has been cruel,
Manipulative, abusive, mentally sick, or simply childish
How you treat her is the ultimate test.
If she misguides you, forgive her and show her the right way
With simple wisdom, gentleness, and kindness.
And always remember,
That the queen in the Creator's kingdom,
Who sits on the throne of all existence,
Is exactly the same as in yours.
And her name is,
THE DIVINE MOTHER.”
― Suzy Kassem, Rise Up and Salute the Sun: The Writings of Suzy Kassem

“Awaken to your purpose. Why are you here? Life is ready to live through you. When will you give in. Give in, to her love and teachings. Be the sun, be the moon, be the stars and be it all. Dearest child, who we love, you know you have come far-
Arrival is here.”
― Ulonda Faye, Sutras of the Heart: Spiritual Poetry to Nourish the Soul

“Taste this tree, even if her elixir is to your distaste. Misunderstood, yes at times, though she knows her sap is divine.
Climb the bark, go deep with her, and open up to her divine elixir.

In this moment of infinite embrace, you may never know unless you taste the infinity of ecstasy and sanctity.

Open to her love, Mother Nature heals. Oh, what a thrill. Heal with us, be with us, listen
Her mystery is calling for you, me, we-
us, to listen.”
― Ulonda Faye, Sutras of the Heart: Spiritual Poetry to Nourish the Soul

“Immortal rhythms swayed in her time-born steps;
Her look, her smile awoke celestial sense
Even in earth-stuff, and their intense delight
Poured a supernal beauty on men’s lives.

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― Sri Aurobindo, Savitri: A Legend and a Symbol

“Every mother is divine mother.”
― Abhijit Naskar, The God Sonnets: Naskar Art of Theology

“A wandering hand of pale enchanted light


That glowed along a fading moment’s brink,


Fixed with gold panel and opalescent hinge


A gate of dreams ajar on mystery’s verge…


The darkness failed and slipped like a falling cloak


From the reclining body of a god.


Then through the pallid rift that seemed at first


Hardly enough for a trickle from the suns,


Outpoured the revelation and the flame…


A message from the unknown immortal Light


Ablaze upon creation’s quivering edge,


Dawn built her aura of magnificent hues


And buried its seed of grandeur in the hours.

- Sri Aurobindo, Savitri”
― Gautam Chikermane, Reading Sri Aurobindo