JaiShivaShaktiMaya

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I sleep, but

Heart waketh.

 

What is not Guru?

 

Love is strong as death,

 

Belief is cruel as the grave.

 

Go Further,

 

His left hand rests under your head,

Her right hand embraces you,

One kiss,

 

Dissolve in Them,

 

Reincarnate

before they were born.

 

Winter is on the way,

soon you may be burning

logs for the fire.

 

You go first.

 

No,

You go.

 

Good!

 

Let's go!

 

It is what is most desired.

 

It is empty of all content.

 

It is fuel for fire.

 

Even now,

It is already ash.

 

There is a kind of

Dancing in the ash,

 

First there is everything

Then there is nothing

Then there is this,

Only.

 

There's an art to this burning.

 

Go Further.

 

It never ends,

you do.

 

Jai!

 

Welcome!

 

Welcome to

right where you are

right now!

 

Welcome to

Everywhere --

 

It's no place

you haven't

always been!

 

So Jai!

 

Ki Jai!

 

This Mercy

Ki Jai!

 

 

 

 

Jesus and Allah and Buddha and Jehovah -

What unbearable hand-holding goes on inside the Heart.

Endless. Endlessness and Endless Endlessness.

White washing white across this white page

and these white words want to say "i see only God."

Infinite layers of consciousness reveling in everything,

everything it is like Jesus and Allah and Buddha and Jehovah

and Ramana and Saddam and Ramakrishna and Attar

and Arafat and Tiger Woods and Yogananda and the guy,

the old guy so blissed out on the Beloved he was pushing

across infinite layers of consciousness with a portable throne

carrying the Goddess Shakti and Lord Shiva

in the most Exquisite form imaginable -

a tiny, dear dog, a mutt by any conventional standards,

really, but it was the Beautiful One.

O! Merciful, Compassionate Ocean of Grace!

It Was God.

And as long as i live,

for the rest of this blessed life,

i think i will never be so moved with divine fire as when

Mahavatar Fido transmitted his incredibly fierce

shaktipat!

Shaktipat of Shiva's LionHeart!

Shaktipat of Shakti's Serpent Tresses!

Jai to just this grace,

just this gracegracegrace we're all drowning in

while we weep like starving orphans

for God to give Himself to us as Grace.

We are sitting at he head of the banquet table

and the white tablecloth of grace extends into infinity,

and cherished HeartSongs hearing this -

every imaginable

and also every inconceivable level of consciousness

is offering the most Delightful Tastes for our enjoyment.

These days there's just this -

This perpetual opening of the Heart-Lotus.

Making straight the way to Mount Zion?

Surrendering to the Sunlight of Sahasrara?

What do i know anyway.

i know that the moon is out

and i'm out of myself

and my Beloved is

less than an arm's length away from touching this Heart...

 

 

LoveAlways,

 

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