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Mata Amritanandamayi - The problem arises when we say,...

The problem arises when we say, "Our religion is right; yours is wrong!” This is like saying, "My mother is good; yours is a prostitute!” Love and compassion are the very essence of all religions. What, then, is the need for us to compete? (Mata Amritanandamayi)

The problem arises when we say, "Our religion is right; yours is wrong!” This is like saying, "My mother is good; yours is a prostitute!” Love and compassion are the very essence of all religions. What, then, is the need for us to compete?

Mata Amritanandamayi

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