Om Ganesha
Afternoon Pujas and Prayers
June 18, 2009
Namaste my chelas all over the world.
In my heart flows a river of love that no body of water can compare to.
It is sparkling like a river of bliss.
Sparkling day or night She is my Mother.
She winds Her way through the mystical forest of my being.
On Her shores are trees laden with beautiful blooms.
One has mystical visions just looking into Her.
Her banks shimmer with the moon light of Her Love.
All the great powers have swam in Her waters.
She is my Ganga, She is your Ganga.
She brings life eternal to all of us.
Sweet Ganga.
Sweet yet fierce as She protects our dead as their ashes are poured into Her sacred waters.
Throughout the trees in the forest one can hear Her song, Her song to Lord Shiva.
When we sit it is like opening a window to the Divine.
She is like the vanishing of holy vapor in the vastness of the blue sky.
Hear my chelas the whispers of my Soul whispering Ganga, Shri Mata Ganga over and over.
She is intoxicating love.
She lulls the ego into a deep sleep never to waken again.
There are no sorrows when one calls Her Name.
Heavenward our spirit has turned into a golden tune of love.
She takes us into the mystical regions beyond the world.
She sets us free where the ego can not reach.
She leaves the lamp of truth burning in my heart.
She is the fire of the altar of my soul.
Agni’s Fire blazes with a heavenly light
She shows us death in a way that none fear.
I look out over Her silken waters on the shores of our Kashi and I feel our growth.
Living on the Shores of the Ganga.
What Bliss.
What Joy.
I look and I can see the Shadow Gods and Goddess dancing by Her Waters.
I want to run and dance with them to the sound of the damaru Shiva’s drum.
Yet I am pinned to my seat just looking,
I finish my afternoon pujas, I gave Her my requests for my chelas, our Ashram and the world.
I know She hears me.
I can hear Her Breath.
I cling to my Rivers scent.
She eases my heart forever and for eternity.
This night as the moon rises from Her Waters blessing us all I shall start my evening prayers and pujas.
She helps me light the Fire of my chelas intuition.
They too have the wisdom that they learnt from the Ganga.
She gives freely
She gives fully.
She is the Light of all the lokas.
One only needs to seek this Light, then become it, then dance with the Mother where there are no lokas or form only the merge of spirit.
I will help you.
I love you my chelas.
Love Ma
Jai Kali Ma Ki Jai
Always at His Feet Of Our Neem Karoli Baba Ki Jai