Om Ganesha,
Afternoon Pujas and Prayers
March 12, 2006
Namaste my chelas all over the world.
Every one has a different view on life and death.
The conquest of fear changes all views.
One can begin to see the beauties of life when fear is conquered.
Life is like a mountain made of precious gems.
The riches of the Soul shines in the sunlight of humankind when one lives in community.
Life is truly a surging water fall and ocean of joy when one lives at the Feet of their Guru.
Simply by talking to God and Goddess one finds themselves in Divine Communion.
The ability to converse with the Mother brings an aroma of self realization.
The sharpest of all weapons to defeat the ego is the sword of humility.
When one converses with the Divine Mother there is a harmony that spreads to all aspects of life.
Behind the darkest of nights there is the light of intent and purpose.
In the shattering thunder of life’s storms there is a song that is the music of the stream of life.
Last night in Global Live Darshan I could feel my chelas breathing with the Mother Guru all over the world.
Their breath was filling up the earth and the sky and beyond.
Through the recess of my heart I gave my love freely and fully.
My love is blended in the Eternal Song that my chelas sing when they converse with their Mother Guru.
I cry out to my Baba, do they know how much I love them?
He smiles and through His heart comes a downpour of Light.
Upon all of us sitting in the Dattatreya Temple and in all my Ashrams one could feel the misty splendor of our Baba’s Love.
I watched my chelas faces as I took them closer and closer into the Formless.
They had the serene smile of sunset and sunrise.
Their Souls soared into the simple moment in time and space that they sat with their Guru Mother.
All together, all over the world we were all that existed in the moment.
The moment expanded as our love went out to the four corners of the earth.
We all swam in the mystic sea of love.
I missed you all so much when I could not teach or write.
Yet there was never a moment that each and every one of you wasn’t in my heart.
I waited this morning to feel the smile of dawn upon our Sacred Land.
In the first light of the morning, I rang the bells on our Ganga Porch.
Could it be that I have been ringing the bells for thirty years?
Where has all the time gone.
One only has to look into the depths of space and name it Kashi to understand time.
Yet last night in the freedom of meditation I took my chelas into a Formless Space.
One might say that this Space is perhaps the bliss of the bliss and the beauty of the beautiful.
You are all this my chelas, my heart cried out.
Some times I am shy to explain this love to all of you.
It is so silent and deep.
Yet when my chelas gather all together all shyness leaves and the Essence of Mother Kashi takes over my Being.
A ceaseless rain, a misty rain of gentle love shone in our temple and in all my Ashrams.
It shone golden and bright.
I will teach them to go deeper and deeper into the heavens of Samadhi and then back again to the human heart.
The Gods and Goddesses will make them selves known as one thinks of Kashi.
We are building and expanding and growing and serving and going deeper and deeper each and every moment.
This is the most exciting time of our lives.
The very air over our Kashi rumbles with the wisdom of the Vedas and the Great Truth of the Mothers Mahavidya.
I love you my chelas.
I ask every Form of every Mother to keep your hearts open to your Guru’s Love.
This is my Puja and this is my Prayer.
Love Ma
Jai Kali Ma Ki Jai
Always at the Feet Of Our Neem Karoli Baba Ki Jai
