Om Ganesha,
Morning Pujas and Prayers
January 2, 2008
Namaste my chelas all over the world.
Happy Happy New Years.
Many years ago our Naga Baba our Billy said to Ma that every chela should have a RIVER PAINTING.
They were the first paintings I have ever done.
They have a long history and is a great part of our Lineage including Bhagavati and Laxmanji and Swami Nityananda who are represented in all the paintings
They have been purchased all over the world.
Yet I never thought that in my 67th year of life that I would paint them for all of you once again.
There is always the Kuti, the little house on the Ganga.
Of course there is always the Ganga flowing.
At times I think that the brush flows with out me having anything to do with it.
They are very time consuming and always filled with Pujas as is all the others which I will continue to paint as long as possible.
THESE ARE CALLED KALI NATHA TANTRIC YOGINI BHAGAVATI BY THE RIVER PAINTINGS.
She the Mother Bhagavati will be doing different Kali Natha Asanas by the River.
And so they are quite different from any of the River Paintings that have gone out.
This is the next chapter, and I had to wait till I was able to teach Kali Natha Tantric Yoga.
The story goes that she was raised by Swami Nityananda until she was 12 when Laxman came for Her.
She followed Him up the mountain.
UP THE MOUNTAIN THEY WALKED THE YOUNG GIRL AND THE OLDER MAN.
HE WAS TAKING HER TO THE HIGHEST POINT OF MOUNT KAILASH TO LIVE AND TO LEARN.
SOON THERE WERE NO TREES AND THERE FORE NO WOOD FOR THE DHUNI’S TO BURN.
On and on this great story of our lineage goes.
There are hundreds and hundreds of poems that I sung in the early days of this teaching.
So you see my chelas this is the Mother’s surprise for all of you.
Call our Twameva for information.
Our Sushie grabbed the first one before any one could see it.
The second goes to my Twameva and the third for our Brooklyn Anjani.
The story continues with great poetry and finally toward the end, DOWN THE MOUNTAIN THEY CAME HAND IN HAND, THE OLD WOMAN AND THE OLDER MAN, HE WAS TAKING HER TO KASHI TO DIE AND HE DID NOT EVEN ASK WHY, FOR HE KNEW, HE KNEW.
And in between all those years many epics were written or so the story goes.
Many happy moments of truth and life.
Happy New Year my chelas all over the world.
I am very excited for all of you.
What a way to start our year together.
Love Ma
Jai Kali Ma Ki Jai
Always at His Feet Of Our Neem Karoli Baba Ki Jai
