Om Ganesha,

Morning Pujas and Prayers.

July 23, 2007

Namaste my chelas all over the world.

The day after Gurupurnima and I am still in the moment of yesterdays joy.

We have had many many Gurupurnima’s Here on our Mother’s Ashram yet none can surpass anything that has ever happened before.

The love and devotion was off the scale of any measurement of love.

My gorgeous boys hung drapes that only they could do.

My chelas transported me back to centuries ago.

Blessings poured from my Baba to me and from me to my chelas.

Not even the poets of old could have wrote a better poem like yesterdays celebration.

They all received the Grace as the journey at their Mother’s Feet continued.

Drowning in love and joy the singing went on and on.

The Kirtan Wallas were magical.

You are beautiful I said to my Beloved as I kissed His Holy Feet.

I shed tears of love when my chelas kissed the Feet Of Their Guru.

The night was like a tree creating a treasure of light between its branches.

We all shared in the fruits of transformation as each chela came up to their ma.

My Grandson Tony Cho Hanuman Shiva felt so good in my arms.

What a joy this young man has become to His Grandma Guru Mother.

Eyes of new ones seem to say and in fact tongues did say, I HAVE SEARCHED FOR YOU FOR SO MANY LIFE TIMES DROWNING IN A WELL OF LONELINESS AND NOW I FOUND YOU.

I held them all, I touched them all, I loved them all.

Our Baba’s compassion was like a thunderstorm filled with happiness.

All were blessed as they kissed the Feet Of the Guru and that blessing shall last them all of their lives.

My daughter Mae Mae made it Home just in time and I spent the rest of the night talking to my child about Tibet where she has just come Home from. The moment was dripping with love.

We have never had so many come Home for Gurupurnima.

How smart my chelas are getting.

The Mother Guru celebrated each moment with each chela.

I gave them all I gave them and I will give them more and more every moment.

My chelas are blooming like wildflowers placed on the Feet Of The Mother.

I fanned the fire in all hearts as my own burnt with love.

We will never forget this day my chelas came Home to the Feet Of The Guru.

I love you all so very much.

Thank you my Baba for your Feet and the hearts of my chelas.

Love Ma

Jai Kali Ma Ki Jai

Always at His Feet Of Our Neem Karoli Baba Ki Jai

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