Om Ganesha,
Morning Pujas and Prayers
July 18, 2008
Namaste my chelas all over the world.
During the course of last nights Darshan, as I took my chelas into the space of Infinity the Formless, I looked at every one of them, they had so much trust and love as I took them deeper than they could ever expect to go.
There was such a feeling of peace and joy in everyone’s heart.
Indeed they were drinking from the Mother’s Well.
The need for solitude at the Feet Of The Mother was taken care of as each one felt the joy of being with the Mother, ONE GURU AND ONE CHELA.
This story of being with Mother one on one has always been.
The place in all of our hearts deep in the center of our chest is the cave of the OLD WISE ONE is the Essence of the Great Grandmother.
As I took my chelas back into their Earthly Bodies they were able to see and feel a glowing light of the Great Grandmother.
She is always there.
She is called the Crone of life and the joy of death.
She also is present all during the Journey from death to life to death and once again to life.
I bow to her Presence every day of my life and I am so grateful that My Baba taught me of Her so I can share Her with all of you.
She is the wisdom in your life.
She will not allow the ego to steal any time away that can be lived at the Feet Of The Guru.
I took my chelas into the center of their Skull between the tips of their ears where the breath of nectar is available to all.
They are beginning to learn of this Sacred Space and the space of the Crone in the center of the chest.
So many teachers I have introduced you to.
Use them all so your heart never dries and your spiritual freedom is always available to you.
Remember always that your Guru Mother watches over you every moment and even beyond time.
I take you into courage that you have deep inside of you, the courage that will allow you to come forward and step into the death of the ego.
This Intensive is such a big part of our lives ending ( yet never ending ) with the celebration of Gurupurnama.
WHERE ARE YOU MY BABA HANUMAN.
My poor boy’s plane was canceled yet I know he will be there at my feet in a few hours.
My Skanda missed you and so did I.
I love you all, my children with all my heart.
Love Ma
Jai Kali Ma Ki Jai
Always at His Feet Of Our Neem Karoli Baba Ki Jai
