SAVITRI

... But few respond to her call and fewer still her divinity. They

cannot keep pace with her divinity and fall back to their little

human measure. She is their leader, close to their hearts, yet far

from their nature. They adore her, cling to her, but cannot rise to

her heights. Some seek to draw upon her for their own petty

satisfactions, and rebel against her yoke of love, which they do not

wish to lose either.

None however is there who can stand up her equal and mate.

She has to stoop to all and hold their souls as a Mother. She has to

live within alone.