Om Ganesha,
Morning Pujas and Prayers
Sept. 13, 2007
Namaste my chelas all over the world.
Our Baba has always taught me never to forget my traditions or the religion I was born into.
Be wide open and be every thing that there is to be.
Yet never forget where you have come from.
Your Ma was born a Jew in Brooklyn and will die a Jew in Kashi.
Yet all religions are the same it is TRADITION like in fiddler on the roof IT IS TRADITION.
And so I wish you all a very healthy and happy New Year and may this Year be such a blessing that your heart will be filled at all times.
Happy New Year my Raja Ma’s Mom Sushie.
You are a special lady.
My chelas take all you can from every thing you can and be the best you can.
I can not even begin to tell you how much I love our Mother Ashram and the joy of being Home in such an Interfaith Space Of Love.
I have begun once again to paint on our Ganga Porch and my heart has become the canvas which I paint for my children.
My daughters Ashram Kashi Atlanta was the first to order the set of 10 Natha Yogini Mother Asanas and Paintings and I have completed two and will continue until all your sets are finished.
Feel the Mother’s Movements in your heart and feel yourself begin to practice your Kali Natha Yoga in a different way a deeper way a more fulfilling way.
Any one can order a set of 10 positions of the Natha Yogini Mother as well as for your Ashrams.
It will take a little time to complete each set, yet I will not stop till they are all done.
This is a treasure you will have all of your lives a set of paintings done by the Living Guru during pujas to Her Living Guru.
My Twameva can you hold out for all 10 a complete set before you send them out or is it better to send them as I paint them? ( i love you )
All for you my chela, all for you.
As I watched over my Ashram in the night, i saw a glow form over our Hanuman’s Temple.
A glow so bright that I had to stop painting to see what it was.
It was the glowing hand of our Lord Hanuman.
I heard Him singing in the night Ram Ram Ram and I felt at peace.
Like a soft melody it arose the ancient scent of jasmine and filled my nostrils with bliss.
Not a dry whisper in the night but a song of the heart.
I heard His Heart and could do nothing less than throw myself at His Feet.
Putting my hand on my own beating heart I felt Him in me and His Pulse became my own.
I saw His Golden Shadow disappear over Kashi House and I ran to my window, my secret window where I look out and see the new winding roads and streets,
And then I remembered, life memories coming from fibers of broken time and minutes of yesterday falling gently to the ground, THIS IS WHAT HE DID 31 YEARS AGO.
His Glow at that time showed my how much Grace the new ancient land of Kashi had to give on our seven acres
Now He was doing the same.
When we purchased the next thirty two acres there was Hanuman showing me the Temple of the Wind God in the tree with the seven limbs which I could never find again until my Kimti Jaya took me in the woods and I said wait there it is.
Baba had talked about this place before I even set eyes upon Her Sacred Soil.
Now Here is the Glow of Lord Hanuman bringing blessings to the newness of our ancient land.
All the branches of the trees or nests of birds were still for Lord Hanuman did not change the silences, silence changed itself.
He flew around in the cool darkness of Kashi and His Invisible Hand, ( though not invisible to my heart’s eyes ) kept blessing and blessing and I knew the miracle we were living in. When My Tara was a little girl she asked Ma How will we do it all? and now she is writing me of our Ground breaking for our By The River.
I ask our Hanumanji to know our hearts of service and love and to continue blessing us as we give gratitude for all He has helped us accomplish.
I ask Him to flood our hearts with love and roses that we can offer to the Mother. I asked that each chela be blessed with so much prosperity and spirituality and love and health.
I asked that my chelas all over the world understand the Grace of living with the Living Guru as the earthly fire in my heart keeps its flames going for the rest of my life.
And then the iridescent glow from Hanuman’s heart flew over Laxman House and Shirdi House and all around the other houses, and entered once again into His Temple, His Light like a great sapphire and I gave thanks over and over and over.
During all this my chelas slept as the Mother Blessed and those awake felt the blessing.
Each chela in the secret cubicle of their heart, the hearts of Kashi were blessed beyond any thing they could know.
Then I wept with joy and continued to paint.
Knowing I would write to all of you in the Mother’s Living Moment.
I love you all so very much.
I bow at the Feet Of Lord Hanumanji who blesses us all and teaches us how to take care of Mother Kashi and all humans and animals of the world for where would we be with out our beautiful animals ????????????
Love Ma
Jai Kali Ma Ki Jai
Always at His Feet Of Our Neem Karoli Baba Ki Jai
