Om Ganesha,
Morning Pujas and Prayers
December 2, 2006
Namaste my chelas all over the world.
The night spread out over Kashi Sky.
One could feel the moment so deeply.
My chelas stood, candles in hand, burning bright like earth stars all around the Ganga.
Recognition came to the dead, we all knew this.
WORLD AIDS NIGHT.
There we all were, your Ma on the Ganga Porch and my chelas looking over the Ganga.
I did Pujas for all whom you lost and all whom I lost and all whom the world lost.
We were all in the realm of the Goddesses and Gods.
Shiva’s tears swept over the Ganga.
He the Great Ashen One crying once again for humanity’s pain.
Sweet breezes of love filled my nostrils.
No longer does it matter if my chelas stumble on the path.
They know that their Ma will be there through life and death.
All darkness flows away from the heart and the heat of remembering our dead pursued our Souls.
The night was radiant with the break in every one’s heart as the candles reflected the light of our dead, dying, living.
THERE MUST BE A CURE.
THE RISING STARS SING OUT IN THE NIGHT, THERE MUST BE A CURE.
Victorious is the heart that cares.
I rang the bells.
The bells that were heard all over the word as all of us, listened to the sounds of the night.
THERE MUST BE A CURE FOR EVERY ONE.
We all will take wings and climb to where all will see us and hear us cry in the night for those we lost.
25 years later and 25 million died from AIDS.
Here by our River, we pray as one.
We are heard as one.
We pray that death comes no more.
We pray that life becomes faithful to every one.
I beg the Gods and Goddess to bring a cure for AIDS.
This is my Puja and this is my Prayer
I love you all so very much.
Love Ma
Jai Kali Ma Ki Jai
Always at His Feet Of Our Neem Karoli Baba Ki Jai
