Om Ganesha,
Morning Pujas and Prayers
August 31, 2009
SUMMER BREATH—EIGHT FREEDOM
Namaste my chelas all over the world.
To live in community is to live with so many different personalities and possibilities.
When the clouds are rumbling and the ocean rough with high waves one turns to another for comfort and understanding.
Living in community brings comfort to the seekers heart.
I look over my Ashram from my Ganga Deck as much as I can.
Praying and doing pujas for all my chelas in all my Ashrams all over the Country and World
My heart is always filled with the love of my chelas and my love for my Guruji Neem Karoli Baba.
I give thanks even in the time of deep distress for all He has given me and mine and the world.
Always my Guru says to me KEEP UP YOUR SPIRIT AND KNOW THAT ALL WILL PASS AND ONLY A TEACHING WILL REMAIN.
THIS TEACHING IS MADE OF LOVE SPIRIT AND SHAKTI.
I PASS IT ON TO YOU MY CHELAS.
When the darkness is dense the path is filled with thorns and at times the way is lost.
Keeping up the spirit helps one to know that they are not alone and never will be.
One will find the path of spirit when the heart is filled with love.
For all difficulties and all failures i say to all of you KEEP UP THE SPIRIT AND ALL WILL PASS AND ONLY THE TEACHINGS WILL REMAIN.
At this moment sense the fragrance as it emerges from the fourth chakra the heart.
The fragrance of the buds that bloom in the night.
As the moon shines forth the clouds disperse.
The radiant sun reveals itself scattering darkness with light.
See, yes see with the eyes of your heart your supreme Beloved.
She springs from the depths of your heart fragrant and lustrous shining with understanding of love.
Your Beloved dances and smiles and laughs with deafening shouts of joy
From the stony wombs of high mountains that you have already climbed is born a love so vast that you are engulfed with in its folds.
Merge with the Ocean of Divinity and Truth.
Pretty words, no, words of the heart.
The best I can do.
The best I can do for you my chelas.
I place you all at the feet of your Sat Guru our Baba Neem Karoli.
Here you can see and feel all the blossoms of my Beloved’s mystical gardens.
In the silent hours of the morning time, I send you pieces of my heart to enfold with in your own.
You and I are one.
I remember when my Baba said these words to me.
I could not believe them.
Then when our Datta came from India and told your Ma that our Baba said the same words to him, my whole world opened and I knew it could be possible that my Baba and I could be one and that you and I can be one.
We will merge and be strong and full and never alone.
In the silent hours of the morning we can behold the sunshine of eternal life together.
Liberation from endless strife, you and I and our Beloved.
Can this be? I asked with great determination to understand.
Each dew drop this early dawn represents the endless amount of love that extends from the Guru to the chela.
I love being chela, I love being Guru.
I love to love.
Can you hear me my chela, I LOVE TO LOVE.
Words from the poet of life,
You are the poet of life
Words from the poet of death.
You are the poet of death.
Together we dance life time after life time.
The song always the same.
The song always different. Oh my Lord of infinite splendor pure love and consciousness.
I ask you to awake my chelas.
To wake up to the moment.
To wake up to awareness.
I hold you so very tight.
Feel my arms around you.
Not tight not loose.
Just right.
The Mother holding her child.
I am simply in love with my Ashram and my chelas and of course my Beloved
What shall we call this meditation of the breath.
Summer breath eight?
Or perhaps just the simple breath of being.
Relax the body.
Relax the breath.
Feel the rising truth from the base of your spine
The breath is going straight up the spine.
You find your self sitting tall.
Bring your mind to the left and then to the right now to the center.
Keep breathing in and out.
Then start to count.
Breathing in one
focusing in the heart center in the middle of your chest.
Breathing out one.
Breathing in two breathing out two.
Feel the breath getting deeper and deeper.
Still focus in the heart center.
Feel your whole being expanding.
The breath takes longer to come in and longer to go out.
A smile touches the corner of your mouth.
The center of your being waits for the breath to fill the cavity and then to leave once again.
Take the breath to the throat.
In and out not forgetting to count.
And if you forget, this is fine start all over.
There is never a beginning nor is there an ending.
Just freedom.
Come to over the head
Breathing in and breathing out.
Are you getting lost?
This is fine.
You can not get lost.
You can just start again and again, no body is marking you.
You are the freedom between the breaths
Taste it.
Drink it
Be it
Become it.
Now take the deepest breath you can take.
Fill up the chest.
Fill up your life.
Touch upon your death.
Start all over.
Can you feel your own joy.
I am so happy for all of you.
This is SUMMER BREATH EIGHT THE BREATH OF FREEDOM.
It has no beginning and no ending.
It can not be wrong simply because it never has to be right.
No judgment.
No time.
Nothing at all.
Just freedom.
We are one.
We always were one.
I love you my chelas.
I am coming Home soon.
I can not wait.
Love Ma
Jai Kali Ma Ki Jai
We are one.
Always at His Feet Of Our Neem Karoli Baba Ki Jai