Tuesday, April 16, 2013

I got it



What I am is what I see;
What I see is what I do;
What I do is what I get;

so finally...
What I am is what I got!

Got it?
;-)

How futile is the struggle to achieve, because at the end of it you get what you already had, in fact, what you are.

Aho Niranjano!

Cheers

:-)

Wednesday, August 29, 2012

You are at your best when you 'Rest'



They have no idea what hit them on Sunday evening 26th August, the last day of the Divya Samaj Nirman course of the Art of Living at Amravati, in the Vidarbha region of Maharashtra. Well, I know it was purely the Master's stroke of grace, but am still wondering in amazement about what I witnessed. Minute by minute, they were opening up, petal by petal, layer by layer. My one pointed focus was to offer the best to them and I offered myself fully into my sankalpa and my sankalpa was offered to my Guru and while totally immersed in the action, in the role that I was playing, I was also a 'Sakshi' to the phenomenon of the Guru's Grace taking over not only the hearts, minds, intellects and souls of all of them, but also the whole atmosphere.

How does this work? May be, Kena Upanishad can answer this question or Yoga Vasistha.

The grace did the job of a catalyst, and I was simply an instrument and a witness.

The grace did the job of an amplifier, and I was simply an instrument and a witness.


The grace did the job of a carrier, and I was simply an instrument and a witness.

The grace did the job of a elevator, and I was simply an instrument and a witness.

The grace did the job of an energy booster, and I was simply an instrument and a witness.

The grace did the job of a celebration installer, and I was simply an instrument and a witness.

The grace did the job of a peace inducer, and I was simply an instrument and a witness.

....and I did the 'rest' ;-)


Cheers
Saleel





Friday, June 8, 2012

Satsang with SriSri Fri 8th June 2012

As I walked by the Ganga kutir, on my way to Yagyashala for satsang I came to know that Guruji is not in the ashram and will come late to the satsang. Like a over-ripe fruit drops from the tree my enthusiasm went down in a moment.

I met a few friends on the way and they wanted share something with me but I was just not interested. I dragged myself towards the Yagyashala. When I reached Guruji's car arrived and the rocket we light in Diwali in bottles, which goes up when ignited, my enthusiasm shot up in a moment, the smile expanded and I felt so energized and happy.

Was this prana going down first and then up or was it just an emotion or a past pattern or something else?

Cheers

Saleel

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