„The Light is there: it anounces itself and we salute it: `Salute to You O Light´.
Then the whole aspiration rises in conquest of this Light through successive ascents: One sound rises, climbs and establishes itself, than another climbs and establishes itself. And then, when we have come before the Light, it makes a sort of explosion, an explosion of Light. Then that Light falls back onto the world in a rain and it's joyous, light very graceful (gesture like a waterfall). And then the world becomes blissful under the Truth – very calm and blissful.
And then I would like at the end the great calm of the Truth. That will need something very vast and very calm – very vast. Very simple. A few very simple great notes. Organ would be fine.“
— The Mother
