When we want to correct someone, there is a chance that we will hurt them. But when we go out to hurt someone, there is no chance we will correct them.
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This blog contains personal reflections on Sahaja Life by practitioners of the Sahaja technique. Sahaja is the path of enlightened knowledge, as opposed to other forms of yoga and meditation, which profess singular paths like devotion-only (bhakti path). Growth in Sahja happens by experiential knowldge acquisition.
When we want to correct someone, there is a chance that we will hurt them. But when we go out to hurt someone, there is no chance we will correct them.
"A ship in port is safe, but that's not what ships are built for." Grace Hooper
[Compiled by Oleg Florow on the now defunct Geocities web]
[Oleg:]If one looks at the religions of the world, they fall into two main categories. The first group believe that to worship, or pay respects to any holy image is wrong, while the second use images in their doctrine. Perhaps at the end of the day there is no conflict. If the image is created by, or is a true likeness of, someone who has strong vibrations, then to put oneself in a situation where one absorbs those healing vibrations can only be for the good. But if someone bows down before an image which is made by someone who themselves emitted heat (problems) then no wonder Moses spoke so strongly against 'graven images'! But the solution is to be able to have a heightened awareness so as to be able to distinguish between what is 'holy' and what is not. Once a person has settled into Sahaja Yoga they can generally do this.
'Shri Mataji arranged a weekend at her house at Hurst Green, Sussex, England in 1976. In her house there was a big drawing room downstairs with beautiful Indian rugs. There were large statues of Indian deities, and one of them was a beautiful wooden Shri Ganesha.
One of the Sahaja Yogis who had been there before took me upstairs and showed it to me.
"This statue has such cool vibrations," he said.
"Hang on," I replied. Being from a Muslim background, I thought, 'What is he talking about?'
Although I had received my realization, and could feel the cool vibrations, because of my Islamic conditioning I was a bit sceptical that this statue would emit them. So I tried feeling the vibrations, while stepping back, and it did have vibrations, in that there was a cool breeze coming from it.
One of the things that struck me also in the house of Shri Mataji, was that it felt as if every statue in the house was vibrating with power. Everywhere you went, you felt a kind of silent, peaceful, but extremely powerful environment, which is very difficult to describe, except to say that you knew something very powerful was working very deep inside you and working it out. You were in the middle of this and you felt you were in a different universe altogether. (D.M.)
This story shows that the experience of the cool breeze of the Spirit goes far beyond our cultural conditioning. The writer is from a Moslem background, a citizen of the European Community, a successful banker in early middle age and married with children.
My parents were very, very religious Jews. The first weekend after I got my realization, I went up to see them at our home in a town in the Midlands of England. I was still working the whole thing out myself, but I gave my mother realization and she felt the vibrations as a cool breeze.
She went to the synagogue the next Saturday, as she always did. At a certain point in the service the scrolls of the law would be taken out. They are kept in a beautifully decorated altar, which we call the Ark, and this is a replica of the place where the ten commandments were kept after they were given by Moses on Mount Sinai. The scrolls are all parchment and beautifully written and decorated, by hand. In Judaism we have traditions which are in many ways parallel to those of Hinduism.
As soon as they opened the Ark, my mother said she couldn't believe it. She felt a cool breeze pouring out of the Ark. The rest of the people in the synagogue had no idea of this. As soon as the Sabbath was finished and she could use the phone, she phoned me and said:
"The most extraordinary thing happened to me today. I went to the synagogue, and when they opened the Ark, I felt the same cool breeze pouring out of it as I felt when you gave me realization. Now I know that this is right."
Sadly she died in 1987. Before that, although she was always a firm follower of Judaism, she came to accept Christ and understood about Shri Mataji and the great gift she has brought to the world. Shri Mataji came to stay in our house and my father, a deeply learned and religious Jew, also had profound respect for and understanding of Shri Mataji. (R.H.)
[Ed: Oleg] Here we see how all the problems between the religions could be resolved if their followers could understand them as being different flowers of the same tree of universal wisdom. What is vital is that we can all evolve to gain our Self Realization, so we can actually experience the truths which the great personalities of the past have come on earth to reveal to us The writer, like his family, is learned in the Torah and Caballah, and sees Sahaja Yoga as a fulfillment of this wisdom.
Originally published by Oleg Florov on Geocities, which will be shutting down in 2009. The stories and explanations below have been collected from a number of friends and acquaintances around the world, all of whom also have this very special awareness on a daily basis. We hope that you too will enjoy it, and you may easily, if you browse through the following web pages. Central to what we would like to share with you is our gratitude to Shri Mataji Nirmala Devi, who, through her gift to the world of Sahaja Yoga, makes it all possible.
Vedic lore has less heroes than herioc Godesses. It does not have logical situations where rational negotiations have given resolution. And this is not just written dramatics, as in Greece, but in almost every challenge that faced human existence.
The divine drama that almost always gets played out is:
Act 1: Trouble brews when powerful entities gain blessings and start their reign of terror on earth.
Act 2: The reign of terror takes the pain to the extreme and the troubles of earthly life become quite unbearable. When humanity is unable to resolve the situation, they begin praying for divine intervention, which acts in a sure shot way. An incarnation which brings about a long term solution to the miseries of the populace
Act 3: The battle for earth begins between the forces of good and evil. The forces of good more often than not lead by a female incarnation of the divine, which prevails, establishing peace, justice and happiness for generations to come.
This three act play of the divine always depends, and is orchestrated by the Goddess divine, the duex de machina.
While the Greek-Romantics rejected the use of divine intervention as a plot device in their story telling, it was very much a fact of life. The Greek tragedian Euripidis was criticized for overuse of duex ex machina for giving resulutions to the story and so was the first season of Star Trek: The Next Generation. But real battles for the earth were always resolved by none other than this phenomenon.
Euripidis, you just became my favorite Greek tragedian*.
* as if I know many others....
Vagus nerve stimulation at Mayo Clinic
In Sahaja Yoga, the method to achieve balance, harmony and joy is based on awakening the spirit, "self-realization". Sahaja means born within. Born with us is the heart with the spirit within. In it's awakened state the spirit would keep us in joy, which is the characteristic. However there is a disconnect, caused by imbalance which stops the pulsations of the heart from acting on our central nervous system and transferring the joy of living. This blanket of darkness, called ego, when exceeds it's boundries, envelopes the heart and literally becomes the kill-joy.
Sahaja Yoga explicitly connects oneself with one's spirit, bringing the qualities and contributions of the human spirit onto the central nervous system. Before implaning a battery driven vagus-stimulating pacemaker, I would highly recommend trying the option of self-realization - awakening the spirit to reconnect and send those "happy pulses" from the heart to the vagus nerve and eventually the brain.
Disclaimer: I am not a doctor, and I do not play one on this blog!
It's so difficult to see
The cruel ways of World.
The Truth is always Young, but we
Are getting bitter and old.
We are growing older every day
More serious and sad,
Our paper boat sailed away
And all the joy is dead.
Come on, lets run across the Time
Like waves that cross the sea.
Else all the mysteries Divine
We'll never ever see.
The Truth will win! It's always right!
It'll wait, and then one day
With all the Powers at its side
It'll crush the evil ways!
And all the dreams that shined so far
Will come to Earth that day
And every kid will get a Star,
A merry Star to play!
That bells of Nature ring?
The time is knocking at your doors
So come and meet the Spring!
Its time to bathe in stream of Truth
To wash all ills away
It’s time to join Sahaja Yog
And find your true way!
Just open your windows and doors
To gentle rays of sun
And open your heart to Love of God
And see what should be done.
Enjoy the blessings of Divine
To fill your every day
Once you will join Sahaja Yoga
And find your true way!
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The River of God's Will,
The Giver of all boons,
To which fantastic times
This Holy River goes?
From heart of silver bells
The sacred sounds flows
And enters into sky
A Prayer like a Moon.
This World is so huge -
We could not see by sight
We could not grasp with thought,
With scale we failed to measure.
And only we could sense
Our own inner treasure
To live and to believe
In a very simple way.
Oh, River of God's Will,
Please don't hide yourself,
In the showers of sunrays,
In the heavens blue and pure.
Your children humbly pray
Please take us along for sure
We wish to be small drops
In Your Eternal Self.
It was in times of Solomon
The king of golden land
Who held the truth inside his heart
And love in ruling hand.
Caressed by sun and washed by rain
On map of ancient world
Like diamond shined Jerusalem
In caring hands of God.
And Solomon sang Praise to God
Who blessed his Fatherland
Whose gentle Love is such a force
That nothing can withstand
And then he said: -This whole wide world
Just by Your Grace is run,
I want to build a Temple for You,
As beautiful as the sun!"
-"Yes, you can build it", answered God -
"But one should know well,
That in the stones I dwell not,
But in the hearts I dwell
And if you walk the rightful ways
And rule with Truth and Love , -
You are my Temple, Solomon,
And is it not enough?"
... But many days had fallen through
Like sand through open hands
And many beautiful temples were build
In our homelands
But what was build for sake of love
That now hate destroys
And people fight for temples and lands
Like children fight for toys!
What was in times of Solomon
Has long time come to end
And now Age of Truth is here
And one should understand
Why fight for shrines of older days
The world of Past is dead!
It’s time to build the Temple of God
Within our hearts instead!
Your sight is lost in sky,
You see beneath your feet
All green and lovely land
But further you should see
Where land is meeting sea:
They shine with blinding light -
The dangerous quicksands
Choose your way, stay away
Once you step into that
Mass of sand closes in
Over top of your head
Choose your way, go around
Forewarn can be seen
There are steps coming in
And no steps going out!
No way out!
Sometimes the way of wrong
Seems powerful and strong
And shield of Inner Truth
Feels heavy in your hands
But stick to rightful way,
And never step astray
Because the way of wrong
Leads straight into quicksands
Choose your way, stay away
Once you step into that
Mass of sand closes in
Over top of your head
Choose your way, go around
Forewarn can be seen
There are steps coming in
And no steps going out!
No way out!
Behold the thread of Life
That guides the boat of soul
Through shallow stream of Time
To Ocean of Joy
The Truth that always wins
The Love that never binds
And gently gives us choice
To grow and enjoy
Our bodies, our minds
Are only shell of Maya
All dreams of mortal world
Will fade away like dust
But what we hold inside
Is our pure desire
The only real wish
To follow and trust -
Oh, Kundalini Ma,
We want to be the flow
Of Your Eternal Bliss,
The living breath of Thine,
From seed to mighty tree
Inside of us You grow
And take the spring of self
To the Ocean of Divine!
The ancient face of Time
Is changing its expression
As shadows and light
Create the day and night,
But sacred and untouched
You dwell in each creation
You are the Love of God
Revealed from inside.
We have a rare chance
In dawn of Golden Era
To feel Your rising shine
That shows us the way
So now to save the world
We all must come together
And at Your Lotus Feet
Inside of our hearts we pray -
Oh, Kundalini Ma,
We want to be the flow
Of Your Eternal Bliss,
The living breath of Thine,
From seed to mighty tree
Inside of us You grow
And take the spring of self
To the Ocean of Divine!
You long to leave the nest
And then your journey sets the sail
For your eternal quest
Across the seas and mountain heights
So many roads go
But only one that reaches the Truth
Resides inside of you.
In rainy days you see the drops
But cannot see the way;
In piles of books you read the words
But meaning slips away
Across the seas and mountain heights
So many roads go
But only one that reaches the Truth
Resides inside of you.
In sea of Love the Time is still
And waves of spirit shine
And in the depth of heart you feel
The presence of Divine
Across the seas and mountain heights
So many roads go
But only one that reaches the Truth
Resides inside of you.
Feel the call of Love within your soul
Walk across the world in each direction
Try to bring the peace to every home
And to turn into friends the fighting nations
Once you melt your heart in Joy of Spirit
Then in any land you’ll always find:
People are so caring, nice and friendly,
And the earth is generous and kind!
Chorus:
Believe your heart, believe your soul -
The Truth is one, the World is whole!
God’s Grace is beyond the creed and race,
God’s Love wants the whole World embrace:
On your palms feel the cool breeze:
It is thine, this gift of Divine!
Repeat:
Believe your heart, believe your soul -
The Truth is one, the World is whole!
My friend, all the wars will come to end
My friend, Truth and Love will always stand:
On your palms feel the cool breeze:
It is thine, this gift of Divine!
When the whole world will come together,
When the whole earth will get united,
Sea and Sky will memorize forever
Laugher and Joy of brothers reunited.
In the light of self-realization
From within the righteousness we’ll know
And completely new civilization
On the shores of Mother Earth will grow.
Chorus:
Believe your heart, believe your soul -
The Truth is one, the World is whole!
God’s Grace is beyond the creed and race,
God’s Love wants the whole World embrace:
On your palms feel the cool breeze:
It is thine, this gift of Divine!
Repeat:
Believe your heart, believe your soul -
The Truth is one, the World is whole!
My friend, all the wars will come to end
My friend, Truth and Love will always stand:
On your palms feel the cool breeze:
It is thine, this gift of Divine!