Guest guest Posted September 1, 2002 Report Share Posted September 1, 2002 i printed a Murti of a young Nityananda seated in lotus bliss, trimmed it, and now it rests right in front of me -- ((( Trance Planet entranced me ever so mysteriously, with palms pressed passionately into the Heart, yours against mine and mine against Your Dear, precious Heart. Suddenly, quite unexpectedly Sri Nityanandaji rises in flesh and blood from a print of ink and paper, and blue screen! He is more alive than You or i and yet in Him we Live to say these Unsayable things again and yet again. No one else is aware of his presence here in this home, yet it is so So the Suchness simulating Sundara supplicating some form of Ishwara streaming from these eyes so Dazzled. And yes, it seems mighty strange that flowers are blooming more fully, more brightly, and right now since this sobhet began! Animals linger long near our home preening, pronaming to the moment, and people, so many friends we have never met yet in this lifetime knock on our door for no particular reason. Or so it appears Darling Sweet, or so it seems to happen in this same time frame when we are chanting the Name like this - Om Namah Shivaya! Om ShivAllah speaks out forever to Shiva and Allah saying things like - Grace is taking the Face of time and space and dissolving it in our hands and Hearts and minds. * there was a flower wreath around His neck, but it is not the only reason He Smiles. ((( Floral Fingers of the Beloved One must have put it there. Fingering Light like marbles and polished stones, the Beloved rolls Nityananda out into this world like the prized Lotus in a pond of so many Beauties! Rounded in Orbeisance with Rapture we can only bow and sing - Namaste Nityananda! Jai to the One Who Knows the blows from life are sweet! Jai to the ten year old from Nowhere nodding at our Loving! Jai to the infinite Emptiness being Blessedly Kind and appearing in this sacred and solo form of Sri Nityananda as Amrita nectared Ahhh! Jai to the One Whom appears as Mazie and b being plunged into Bliss at the mere Kiss from Love as all these murtis and masters and marvelous friends from forums sharing in the Allness of each moment we fall into this - "La'illaha il'Allahu!" Smiling from eternity an Eternal Blessing on the world, Nityananda breaks the bonds of separation that we imagined were holding our Hearts out and up against a clear blue sky. Beloved, we are that Sky we fall into and disappear in whenever we commingle our Light with the likes of Bhagavan, and the cats and figs and fountains that follow us around, waiting for the taste of God to spill from our Kisses planted like millions of lotus buds from Beloved Ones. They open into the Soul and Blossom like rain in the moment i recall and You remember that we are only a river being born along on some Mighty Oceanic Breeze called Sri Nityanandaji! Jai to That Water we swallow when we follow the scent of someone we know is not Here, is Here, has never appeared, will never disappear. He holds our Hearts up to the Sun and Moon of Love as we fire-freeze and ice-incinerate in each time, each time we are timelessly turning into God. i turn to You now and say this - Beloved, Beautiful Baby, i surrendered to This with my first breath taken. * in fact, even that is saying too much. ((( Fact number One: We can never sing the sound of his name Sweetly enough, deeply enough from the inner depths of devotion; Oh Darling b, we cannot be deeply rooted enough in the soil and seawater of Sri Nityananda and Ramana, and Gurudeva and little Grace and this flower already dried out and red and ready to be compost for the rising moment of the Ghosted Ones gamboling along in this song i write for You. Isn't it so, Beloved One? Really my Darling, Is It not So? Okay then. Rules are redundant and unrealistic for those who would gladly give up even the body to See Who they truly are. And Dearest, Dear Heart of my Heart - Giving up all and giving in to the Bliss breaking into Song, i tell You this now and tell it from the grave i lie in: La'illaha il'Allahu. LoveAlways, Mazie & b MSN Photos is the easiest way to share and print your photos: Click Here Attachment: (image/pjpeg) Citipati Lord of the Cemetary.jpg [not stored] Attachment: (image/pjpeg) aum9.jpg [not stored] Attachment: (image/pjpeg) bhag1.jpg [not stored] Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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