Om Ganesha,
Morning Pujas and Prayers
June 1, 2006
Namaste my chelas all over the world.
My chelas are arriving every hour to celebrate with their Mother Guru.
We are celebrating our THIRTY YEARS ON OUR SACRED KASHI GROUNDS.
And our two young swami’s taking Achariya.
And your Mother Guru’s Birthday Celebration.
Hundreds and hundreds are coming Home and I hold them all.
I am in awe of my resident chelas and all those who are helping make this event as big and wonderful as it was and is.
I watched from my Ganga Porch as the BIG WHITE TENT WENT UP, like Mount Kailash itself.
There is so much excitement in the air.
My chelas from all of our Ashrams are Here and many more are coming.
The Luminous Hearts Of Our Baba Neem Karoli And Our Swami Nityananda and all the Mother’s can be felt as soon as one enters into the Sacred Arms of Kashi Mother
She is the pure line of truth and love.
She strips the mind and fills the naked heart as She welcomes you all to Her Soul.
Her love is like two wings around the Soul always rising and always blessing.
As the breath rises and falls the Mother Kashi breathes with the chela in an endless motion of life and death.
No matter the thorns put upon the path of life, it is the Mother Kashi that smooths all the shattered pieces of grief.
She is the secret passageways of our Beings.
Thirty years of bowing before Her beauty and growth my eyes sometimes squeeze shut in love and joyous tears.
All of life throbs with the heart beat of our Baba Neem Karoli.
Mother opens us all and so does Her Sister The Great Ganga.
The grief tunnel of loss is taken with Her Great Eyes that stare through us.
We are Her Family.
We are Her Love.
( my Twameva take a deep deep breath, all of you in our Kashi Office and those who are working so hard breathe deeply in and out and I will breathe into your hearts, I promise)
Hundreds come home and are accommodated by the love of so many.
My grandchildren and children come to their Grandma’s Heart and Moms arms which they have had to share all of their lives.
Mother Kali holds Her Sword Of Compassion high above Her childrens hearts ready to strike out pain and grief.
Waves of love and Shakti can be felt like an accordion being played by angels.
My wild heart beats with the joy of all of Kashi.
I look toward our childrens dock in the dark of pre dawn and see my babies who are now young adults who are all over the world and I know how blessed we all are.
My heart is filled with the fragrance of Mother Kashi and the Love and Support of my Beloved, my Guru Neem Karoli Baba.
I wonder what else is there if Kashi is Here?
Yet all my Kashi Ashrams drink from the Mother’s great oceans of love.
I sing with the soft breeze of dawn waiting for Mother Usha’s Light to come upon my breast.
Hold on my chelas to your Mother’s Feet.
I will teach you my son Kailash Shankara how to live at the Mother’s Feet and get your word out there to the many who want to hear.
Watch and listen this weekend my son.
I thank you my Raja Ma for your Prayers for my son, I can not stop saying them in my heart and mind.
I thank all my chelas who have made the cold forests of peoples lives into warm fires of love.
I am going on and on and yet my fingers still fly across the key board.
I want to welcome to my Home and to their Guru’s Heart all the new ones.
My Bhajan Kaur Jaya! I hold you with the love of our Yogaji in my arms.
And of course my crazy Parvati Jaya from Chicago. you are well loved by your Guru Mother of course you are not new, yet I take this time to hold you tight.
I hold you all.
One of the greatest gifts I can give you is your ability to live on Sacred Kashi Soil.
Our Homes are being built and you will be spending your lives at Your Mother Guru’s Feet.
This way of natural things of life that make up the beat of my wild heart of love and compassion for all.
I welcome you all Home and I will see you this night, in Darshan.
For what else is there?
Only the Love of the Mother For Her child.
My Puja and Prayer is that you know of this love and bathe in it always.
This is my Puja and this is My Prayer.
Love Ma
Jai Kali Ma Ki Jai
Always at His Feet Of Our Neem Karoli Baba Ki Jai
P. S. Sushie Pie where are the pictures of you being honored by the hundreds in show business and your field, I too need to honor my child NOW!
Chelas, chelas, chelas, you are the beat of my being so all of you take deep breaths you have the living Guru as She sits at the Feet Of Her Own Living Guru and Teacher. Ki Jai