Hamid given Notes by Shri Mataji

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Dear Family,

 

This is a beautiful note on the liver treatment and how was it born out of Divine recipe in a kitchen and bedroom of Shri Mataji and later shared by we children of Virata. How is the game of the Leela that divine plays on us. Just enjoy on the Christmas eve. When we gather in Pune in approx 25 Thousand Yogis and Yoginis across the globe(That's the figure I was conveyed from reliable source who said already we have 14,000+ staying in the camp while we have estimate of another 8-9 thousands non staying yogis in the campus.We have havan today morning of 24th Dec on the eve of the Christmas Puja at 1030-1100hrs.Its terric vibrations from thousand collective .....

But now lets share from what our sister Hania, "Hanna Turczyn-Zalewska" hannaturczynzal has to share as Christmas cake before the day as she fondly remembers in divinesahajayoga ..Merry Christmas to us all

Regards

Rabi

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Dear Aunty ShakuThank you very much for sending to us this list of advices form Mother. Asyou mentioned some of them are known better and others are not known at all.But I guess that everyone of them has a beautifu story behind and one suchstory I would like to tell Because I more and more feel the imortance ofsharing with others all those precious moments which we collect in ourhearts. They are given to us just to pass them to others.I would like to tell the story how the liver treatment with paprika andberries was born out of Mother`s limitless love, compassion and humility.It was late summer `92 or `93 and Mother was in Poland. There were someladies from India, Austria, Poland and so on with Her in the hotel. Oneafternoon She went for shoping and Polish ladies were cooking some food forHer.The door between the kithen and hotel`s corridore was widely opened - it wasa great thing because if it would be shut we would never hear any knockingor any other noise or voice from outside.And suddenly we heard Mother`s voice - She was comming back with all yogiswho went with Her, chatting and loughing. And She was so quick - in a secondShe literally materialized Herself in the middle of the kitchen and startedlooking into pots asking what are we cooking and all that.After a short conversation She saw a small container of black berries (notthose small wild ones from the forest but those big ones form gardens - inPoland we call them "american black berries") and asked what it was. Weansvered. "This is sour" She said. "No, Mother, this is not sour" was areply. And who was this clever brilliant person who dared to say this? Ofcours it was our Hania-donky And here Mother`s humility and love shovedtheir glory.She took one of these berries to Her mouth and said nothing more about it.Divine visit of Lakshmi in small kithen proceeded for a while and soon wasover. Mother went to Her bedroom and we served Her a meal. And I can tellyou that when after some time I took one of these berries it was sooooo sourthat I never tasted such sour black berry in my life!At the evening Christine from Austria came to the kitchen to take some oliveoil - Mother asked for it because she had a pain in Her gums after tastingthis berry. We all pulled our ears and were sad but the relief came soon :)from Mother`s heart.She asked us to mix a red paprika (not chili but the big sweet one) withthese black berries and some sugar and some salt. We did this - we choppedpaprika but we didn`t have a blender so this mixture war rather "coarse" andwhen we brought it to Mother She tried to squash it with fork what wasrather difficult. And then She asked for more salt (or sugar, I can`tremember) and again our Hania opened her mouth wanting to say: "BUT we haveput it already" But as she opened so she quickly shut it. And thank God shedidnt`s say anything. Just went to the kitchen and brought what Mother askedfor .And then aftere some time of preparations Mother was satisfied with themixture and She gave a plate with it and a fork to Mathias who at that timewas still with us and said: "This is for your liver". Mathias was verythankful and took the plate and a fork from Mother`s hand and startedeating - assuming that it was prepared for him. But after wathing him for awhile Mother asked: "Why don`t you give it to others"? O my God! You canimagine how we were laughing and joking! Just like children - tizingMathias and making a mess with bringing some more forks from kitchen. (Atthat time we were all in Her bedroom - quite many people from diffrentnations and countries. It was really a children`s evening with lovingMother.)Finally with jokes and fun everybody got a fork or spoon and maybe a smalplate also (this I don`t remember) and we all have eaten this meal ofvibrations.Jay Shri Mataji!Merry Christmas to us all )With Love and respectHania

 

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