Across the crowd, I suddenly caught a glimpse of His mother, Mary.

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Dear Isabelle, Violet and all,

 

Yesterday, as my family travelled back from Toronto to Montreal, i

was momentarily caught again in utter despair and pain.

 

We had just passed a casino besides Highway 401 ............. and the

carpark was packed. i thought out loudly " That is how Christians are

celebrating Easter Sunday? " Despite being a non-Christian, i felt

insulted by their insensitivity and disrespect.

 

But that was not the reason for my utter despair and pain. Far from

it. After all, the Christians at the packed casino hardly knew that

the Mother has came back on this Earth to deliver the message of the

Resurrection to the whole of Mankind. It is the collective silence of

tens of thousands of SYs that temporarily anguished me. It is their

collective corruption of Her advent and message over the decades that

pained my heart.

 

However the deeper reason for my pain and despair is their

collective cowardice. That Jesus stood alone in face of certain death

in those dark and violent times, in contrast to the present peaceful

times that tens of thousands of SYs live in, is most difficult to

bear.

 

i know, without any doubt whatsoever, that His Mother was sent by Him

back on this Earth to deliver the joyous message of the Resurrection

to the whole of Mankind. As his or her Brother, we must do our utmost

to protect that message from corruption, and fearlessly declare it to

all humanity. After all, this is the eschatological promise made by

Jesus (which His Mother calls the Blossom Time):

 

" Jesus solemnly assures the disciples that they will, in the future,

perform even greater miracles than He. By this He means to say that

through the power of the Holy Spirit, they will bring about the

greatest miracle of all – the salvation of lost souls... They are

going, by the Holy Spirit’s power, to be part of the greatest miracle

of all, bringing men to salvation (vv. 12-14). " [1]

 

The Blossom Time bring humans to salvation and remembrance during the

promised Resurrection. The eternal spirit is our true nature and

Jesus proved that through His own resurrection. His death was not in

vain then due to those who sacrificed themselves two millennia ago.

His message will not be in vain now because we have returned again to

help Him and His Mother triumph! It is such a blessing, sacred duty and

conscientious act to help permeate the Blossom Time into the collective

consciousness of Mankind ...... before returning Home!

 

regards to all,

 

jagbir

 

[1] J. W. Stallings, Bible Commentary: The Gospel of John,

Randall House Publications, 1989, page 205

 

 

 

 

Dear Violet

 

It's not Easter Sunday for us yet in France, as it is 11.00 pm.

This Easter is very cold (6° tonight), very windy, with very strong

rain. It might even snow tomorrow. I've always felt particularly

" stirred " within at Easter, ever since I was a child.

 

As you know, I met Shri Mataji physically for the first time at

Easter, in Australia. I remember Her powerful speech at the puja :

everything became " clear " for me. I had always wondered, as a

Christian child, what resurrection actually meant, and there and

then, in front of my amazed eyes Shri Mataji was explaining that

Christ has come on Earth to show us the way through the " narrow

gate " , and to show that if we followed Him, we could " become " like

Him, get resurrected from our human condition.

 

She also mentioned the symbol of the egg : that the eggs we offered

each other at Easter represented our limited consciousness, blocked

by ego and superego, and that the " egg " had to be broken to link our

limited consciousness to the greater Self.

 

A few years later, in a meditation, I got a " flash " from a past life,

at the time of Christ. I was in a mad and angry crowd. An intense

atmosphere of violence was terrifying me and crushing my heart.

It was like being at the bottom of a dark hot pit. The sun was high

and burning but I was shaking with despair and loneliness. The crowd

moved forward and screamed.

 

And there He was, sweating, bleeding, walking painfully under the

weight of a horrible heavy cross. He didn't seem to mind so much

despite the evident weight of the cross, the heat and the pain.

He was calm, silent, lonely...

 

Across the crowd, I suddenly caught a glimpse of His mother, Mary. I

instantly recognised Shri Mataji, looking very young. She was looking

very sad, but there was no sign of " rebellion " in Her. She kept

quiet, peaceful; dignified like a queen.

 

I felt the despair go up to my throat and suffocate me : Why didn't

He save Himself ? Why did She let them do that to Her Son ? How could

a mother stand this ?

 

My heart was full of darkness, pain, revolt...

 

I could still feel the anger, the intense despair, the feeling of

loss and loneliness which had probably grabbed me over 2000 years

ago...

 

I came back to the present, to my meditation; tears were rolling down

my cheeks and I could hardly breathe. And suddenly, I felt all Her

Love, and all His Love. A bright light burst into my heart : Human

beings had not crucified and killed Jesus : they had " killed "

themselves ! They had projected all their anger, their lack of faith

unto Him. He was far too bright and beautiful for them. He was

showing them how they could become but they couldn' t bear it. They

were not ready. They couln't accept His purity, His beauty, which was

also theirs, although it was deeply burried in them.

 

Jesus had shown them the beauty and the light of the Spirit, but the

light blinded them and they refused to accept it, at the time. A big

drama had to take place first before Humanity could eventully accept

the Gift that God had given them, the gift of the Spirit. A long and

painful quest started, that would last more than 2000 years for most

of us. I understood why Mary/Mataji and Jesus were so quiet and sad

at the time : they were sad because they knew of the doom that was

awating humanity. They had so much compassion for us. Like a Mother

and and elderly Brother who are sad to see little children stumble,

fall and hurt themselves; but they have to leave the little ones

understand by themselves how to get up and walk. The drama had to

unfold...

 

I understood how I had been mistaken, how I had " accepted " to

believe in that horror, in that despair which had been a part of me

for so long... And now, the veil was being lifted. Now, I could

finally accept the gift I was not mature enough to receive 2000 years

ago. Now, I could see Mataji no longer sad but smiling, laughing wih

Her children who could feel, understand and accept Her Love, at

last...

 

This Easter, may all the " lost children " find their Mother and their

elderly Brother. May their hearts open and may they feel the light

and the purity of their own Spirit within.

 

I particularly hope all the " lost " Sahaja Yogis who are so close, yet

so far from the Truth, will eventually get rid of the shackles of

their fear and ignorance and fully accept the Advent of our Mother.

If they really want to please Her, that's the only way : to accept

and materialize their own beauty, their own magnificence, and to

acccept that She came back on this Earth to deliver that message to

the whole of Mankind.

 

We are so blessed to know Shri Mataji. We are so blessed to feel Her

love within. We are so blessed to be reconcilied with ourselves, at

last. May these blessings permeate the collective consciousness of

Mankind.

 

Lots of Love to all

 

Isabelle

 

 

 

On Mar 22, 2008, at 9:49 PM, Violet wrote:

> Dear All,

>

> Christ is risen! That is what my family members say to each other

> on Easter Sunday Morning. The Christian way. But i am not with my

> Christian family. They are in Canada, far away. My hubby is working

> over Easter, being a Nurse. i cannot get together with Sahaj Forum

> Members, as they are all over the globe! Only in Spirit, of course.

> i cannot get together with Sahaja Yogis who follow WCASY, because

> they may celebrate the resurrection of Shri Christ, but they refuse

> to speak about the Resurrection! So here i am with my Self, and

> yes, " Christ has risen! Hallelujah! "

>

> love to all,

>

> violet

>

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