Om Ganesha,
Morning Pujas and Prayers.
July 19, 2007
Namaste my chelas all over the world.
The heart of honeys succulent taste is likened to the Guru’s Love.
The summer’s heart of radiant light bows to Kashi Mornings Breeze.
Kashi is the lush creation of Lord Shiva’s Mind.
Like the seas reflection in her waves, dawn begins to light the sky.
On our Ganga Porch I paint Hanuman’s for my chelas to meditate upon.
The dawn enters the paintings.
Kashi is one of Mother Earth’s treasures.
The Ganga quiets my heart.
She is my legacy.
Kashi’s Voice is the beat of my chela’s heart.
It is only on Kashi that one can look and see themselves and learn to love what they see.
One needs not look beyond their hearts to be able to hear their own heart beat in harmony with the Guru’s Pulse.
The star filled sky is drenched in our Baba’s Love.
My chelas are coming Home to the Mother’s Feet.
I am ready to receive them.
Most of my days are now spent is solitude unless I am teaching and sharing.
I will share my solitude of Pujas and Prayers with all of you this Intensive and Gurupurnama.
Here is where your Baba lives surrounded by my chelas as I hold tight to His Feet.
All creation looks upon us, Guru and chela as the coming days approach.
I have never been so excited to receive you all.
The mystical amrith of Kashi’s Soul enriches the chela’s hearts.
There is always a wedding of night into dawn and dawn into the day and day kissing the Kashi Night.
Sacred heights of harmony with Liberation in sight.
Drops of honeyed morning dew falls upon my brow as I paint.
This day the sun will radiate its rays to my chela’s hearts.
They will warm my chelas hearts like the fire in the dhuni.
The gathering of my chelas like bees to the honey, is a song I wait all year to sing.
Kashi’s Embrace is wide and long and caresses all paths and religions.
I celebrate with the fragrance of night blooming jasmine.
And I am at peace.
Kali Lives Here You Know.
My Pujas and Prayers go out to Mother Smashan Kali who roams the cremation grounds of the Guru’s heart.
Be grateful to the Mother Smashan Kali, do not fear Her, She is your love.
This is my Puja and this is my Prayer.
Bala Hanuman is reaching for the sun in my painting and the sky is sparkling with all the lights of the Universe
Love Ma
Jai Kali Ma Ki Jai
Always at His Feet Of Our Neem Karoli Baba Ki Jai
