Liberating Surrender

 

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Peter overcomes fear, looks to his Master in complete faith and surrender to rise above the tumultuous waves of doubt.

Surrender is key to finding God-realization—we hear the words, we receive the teachings, yet life hits us where it hurts and we find ourselves caught in the web of conflicting reactions—love and hate, attraction and repulsion, like and dislike, plans made and plans frustrated. We think we are prepared to surrender, but, “Oh no, not that!”

On top of life seeming to go after the very things we want to protect, there is also the complication of knowing exactly what surrender means. In modern vocabulary surrender oftentimes means giving in, throwing in the towel, giving up in defeat. When we look at the lives of great spiritual masters and saints we see that this is obviously not what is meant, for these unstoppable personalities fight remarkable battles on the human front—persevering when the world stands against them, giving their lives in ceaseless activity and in some instances literally. There is no hint of becoming flaccid when it comes to standing up for truth, virtue and God.

This surrender is not giving in to the world, the body or desire nature, rather it is total abandonment to God’s will. Anyone who has lived much of a life can look back and see many “lifetimes” within this one life–various stages where life takes radical changes and turns us in completely new directions from the way we had been going. This can be particularly true of one surrendered to the will of God. While there is no template that God-realized souls follow, many times each one found their lives following a very different course from their assumed natural trajectory. Lahiri Mahasaya met Babaji, and the great Master was directed back into family life and career when all he wanted to do was to stay with his beloved guru. Papa Ramdas was married with a young daughter, and his direction from God took him into a wandering sannyasa life without any outer support but God alone. Both these great masters had to completely surrender all their ideas of what they thought they wanted, or should do, to the will of God’s direction.

I look back over my life and I see how many times that if I had listened better, surrendered completely at the time, how much suffering and misdirection I would have been saved. On the other hand, I also look at when beyond everything I wanted, or thought I should do, I surrendered heart, mind and soul to God and Gurus, and how I, and others, were ultimately benefited. There have been times when what God directed was not met with approval by those around me, and these have been most difficult for me. Other points of surrender are when my life took turns that were surprising and unwanted, and I did not surrender to illness, lack of prosperity, frustrated attempts to meet goals, or the myriad other problems life presented. But, I did surrender to the fact that it was God who was orchestrating these events, to seeing His hand in it all, and I surrendered to His direction in how I must respond to them.

When God directed me to leave my profession, which after many years of work had put me in a desirable position, and to throw my lot in with Him without any notion of how that would be, I did not hesitate to make the jump. When He directed me to take a year in silence and solitude, and I simply knew it was His direction, I set about doing this task though I had never in my life spent even a single day with the object of keeping mum. In these recent years He has directed me in this rather nomadic life, beyond my expectations of what I “should” be doing. I have followed Him implicitly, knowing that His will is automatically for the highest good of all. I know His hand has been the guiding force in these large trends of my life.

Then there is day-to-day life, so many micro-moments that are times of surrender. When the body has aches and pains and does not behave the way it should, when frustrations come up in the day, things do not go as planned, and God prompts me to do one thing when my mind thinks it should be doing something else—all of these are pin-points of surrender. By themselves, none are absolutely life-changing, however when taken as a pattern of surrender to God, these micro-moments most definitely make or break a spiritual life. Any one of these day-to-day moments may trigger fear, resentment, anger, desire nature—any one of them can veer me off track from my sadhana-spiritual practice. Spiritual life is surrender in both the big events and the little—one strengthening the other. Some master the big decisions, but fail in the micro-moments; others do well in the day-to-day, but get tripped up by some radical change God directs. It must be all—big, little, and everything in between.

And when you are surrendered? You experience an alignment with God that transcends the events of this world; it gives you direction that is true and leads you to liberation—you know when to act, when to fight for what is true, and when to observe events unfolding. In this alignment you experience peace, an inner assurance that God is guiding you in the myriad events of your life. You know there are no accidents in life—all situations are helping to liberate you from the tyranny of attachments. Enacting a life of surrender to God inevitably leads you to complete union with Him, your eternal savior and liberator from ignorance, and you discover the truth of who and what you truly are.

Integrity Makes the Difference

 

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George Washington

February 22 we celebrate George Washington’s Birthday. Washington was the one indispensable man in the American revolution–a revolution that was not just for the citizens of this country, but set into motion a Republic built on Democratic principles that would prosper and eventually be duplicated around the world. It was Washington’s strength of character and quiet but strong belief in God that sustained him as general and first president. His place in history was secured when he voluntarily stepped down from power without choosing his successor–a first in history. I have borrowed a quote from the Ananda website concerning Master’s comments on this great soul.

 

A photograph was taken of “Swami Yogananda’s Los Angeles Class.”

Yogananda visited Washington's tomb and offered these flowers there.

Yogananda visited Washington’s tomb and offered flowers on this day in history.

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Yogananda visited Mount Vernon with his students and gave a talk. A photograph was taken showing him leaving a wreath at Washington’s grave. His words to the audience included the following:

“As Washington performed his duty he never forgot the Giver of all gifts. That is what inspired me in his life. In India he always inspired me with this thought. His love for Truth was greater than love of party politics.

“I believe that though patriotism is necessary, it should not exclude Spiritual Truth because patriotism which excludes international well-being is built on loose stones. But patriotism which is firmly built on the everlasting source of Truth, that patriotism which loves Truth and Truth Alone, that nation is based on such patriotism as Washington possessed… and the great good that he did to the world and to America is ever awake with us.

“He is ever living in the minds of the world, and we must always be inspired by his example… for he inspired not only thousands, hundreds of thousands, but millions.”

We also reflect on one of the great personalities of these past one hundred years as Billy Graham passed away at the age of 99. He was a powerful orator and dedicated his life to issuing out the call to accept Jesus Christ as one’s personal Lord and Savior. He was noted for his ethical life, at a time when many famous preachers have fallen into disrepute. He is the most widely known preacher of his day, and he inspired many to change their lives. Here is an excerpt from a tribute that Larry sent to me from Cal Thomas, a columnist, that I found to be insightful about this dedicated servant of Jesus.

In my long career in journalism, I have met many famous people, but none of them impressed me as much as William Franklin “Billy” Graham. The reason had less to do with his fame and movie star looks; it was his humility that was so attractive, so refreshing, so like the One he faithfully served.

My conversations with him quickly turned to me. He wanted to know about my family, how I was doing. Politicians do this, too, but often it is a manipulative technique. With Graham, it was real. It is why so many loved him, including those who do not share his faith.

Graham desegregated his meetings long before it became “fashionable.” Especially in the South this was a dangerous thing to do in the 1950s. He once told me of a conversation he had with Dr. Martin Luther King, Jr. in which he quoted King as saying to him about desegregation and civil rights, “You take the stadiums and I’ll take the streets.”

In a 1979 interview I conducted with him for a book called “Public Persons and Private Lives: Intimate Interviews,” Graham told me that the accolades he had received shocked him because he did not feel worthy to preach. In others, this might seem like false humility, but not with Graham. I had observed him long enough to know that the light grace of humility rested easily on him.

Graham said he “felt everything (the Apostle) Paul felt” – inadequate, sinful and weak in the flesh. And then he said, “I’ve been asked ‘How do you feel when you stand up to preach?’ Usually I feel totally inadequate and wish that the floor would open up and let me drop through. There are many times when I stand up that I almost feel like running from the stadium. I feel like I have nothing to give these people…And then I remember that it’s the power of the Word. It’s not me.”

“I’d be delighted to go today,” he told me. “I look forward to death. In a way, I suppose it’s because I’ve studied a great deal in the Scriptures concerning Heaven. I believe it’s going to be something beyond anything that we could imagine. Death is going to be a wonderful experience. I hope they don’t dope me up. I want to experience death, because I think even the suffering is a part of life and that in suffering we gain spiritual strength.”

And, I ask, what will you say to the Christ whom you have served most of your life when you see Him?

“I know I’m going to fall down before him and say, ‘Lord forgive me,’ I think that’s what I’ll say.”

Look Deeper–There Is His Light

 

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Sunrise Picachio Peaks

God has been filling my time and life to the full during our desert stay. We are currently at a state park near Tucson Arizona, a lovely spot surrounded by a forest of Saguaros and views of the Picacho Peaks. Even though there are nice hikes here, God has not let me venture out from this living space.

The way He works in this form is extraordinary, and I am in constant of awe of what He does. This recent past has been a battle with astral powers and entities. There was a time during my Mystical Crucifixion when these entities were prevalent. Following Mother’s example, I kept my mind on God, determined to have His Light and power first middle and last. This last week there have been times when the fight has been fierce, but I have no fear of them or what they can do, for I know that Light is greater than darkness, love eradicates fear, and peace transcends mischief making and turbulence.

During the evening hours a week ago, I felt a tremendous burning on the back of my neck. There was no outward reason for this—God told me this was a dark astral force at work. It left a red burn mark and several puncture type wounds that remained for much of the week. The initial pain was terrific, like being branded on the inside; the after-effect was a constant pain that gradually subsided along with the marks healing. God let me know this was all connected with a dear soul who needed some help in their experiences and coincided with a tragic event where school children were murdered. It is powerful and wonderful how God works in this way, even from great distances.

Later in the week a strange astral force stung the back of my hand with pins and barbs—nothing material could be seen to cause this sharp pain. During this same period I was aware that astral forces were trying to gain entry—all this and an item that simply disappeared—it has made this quite a week. Mother spoke of battling these forces, and her powerful declaration that she would not allow these forces to prevail. With absolute focus on the Light, there is no doubt about the outcome—God will prevail, it is matter of striving forward and keeping Him first.

There was a time when Papa said that recently strange things had been occurring, and Swamiji said, “Only lately Papa!” In truth God’s work always keeps things interesting. There is nothing I would rather be doing than His work, to be His instrument, and even if He takes me to places that challenge me to the core, it is only an opportunity for Him to demonstrate His ultimate power and intelligence for overcoming. Is there anyplace that God is not? He is everywhere-present. Even in His greatest darkness—look deeper and behold His Light, the first-born of all creation.

Ash Wednesday

ash-wednesdayToday is Ash Wednesday, marking about 40 days until Easter–it is a time of repentance. The Ash part comes from a tradition of placing some ashes over the head or using it to mark a cross on the forehead, saying the words “Repent, and believe in the Gospel,” or, “Remember that you are dust, and to dust you shall return” (Not very cheery, and it would only be true if you are the body) Interestingly, yogis put ashes on their bodies to help cool them–originally for when having kundalini experiences.

Thinking of repenting, turning back to God, and preparing ourselves for the Mystical Crucifixion, we can reflect on anything that interferes with our communion with God. It is traditional to give up something for the 40 days in the buildup to Easter, and it is a good time to renounce any obstacle. Some people give up sweets, others television, it could be your cell phone and electronics (or limit its usage, such as the insane practice of texting while driving!), whatever comes to your mind that interferes with your receptivity to God awareness.

I thought that as part of paying homage to this day you would enjoy reading a part of a Talk Mother gave on Ash Wednesday:

“As I’m sure all of you know, today is the beginning of the Lenten season. It is Ash Wednesday. So I call this to your attention in order that you might enter into the spirit of the Lenten season, that you might fast from some of the things which you ordinarily enjoy, both in the sense of food and the things of the senses.

“This Lenten season actually depicts the story of each individual soul as that one starts on the higher rungs of the ladder of God-realization. The whole Christian world has come to think of it as a time of deep sorrow, and it is that indeed because what man has to go through in order to become a Godman, or the Christed one—the son of God—is indeed not easy. Every little bit of the price must be paid for the pearl, which is the supreme jewel of God-realization. There can be no holding back if you would attain that greatest of all boons, if you would have the petals of your flower of God-realization open wide and spread forth the light which is your True Self. It is a very necessary part of your journey through life at some time or other, if you, as you must do, would realize your oneness with the Divine within yourself. There are many trials, many tests, many tribulations, and in some cases a great deal of pain, before that sublime moment is reached.

“In the early days of the Christians, this custom was started. It is difficult to know exactly when because practically all of the feast days were tied up with some of the Pagan rites that existed long before the birth of Christ, and this one is no exception. Again, it was a case of celebrating the change of the seasons. They had a funeral ceremony, and they had a snowman to represent the death of snow and the beginning of spring. Where there’s usually the ordinary amount of food taken, then at that time gradually the rules were made to stop eating all things of the flesh, all flesh meats and the products thereof, such as cheese and milk, eggs and butter. We have come a long way from those times, and perhaps it is well that we bring them to remembrance.”

May this Lenten Season bring you closer to God, Christ and Gurus, and to use this as an opportunity to sharpen your focus on God, surrendering all that you are at the feet of our most Beloved One. And, happy Valentine’s Day! It brings to mind something we did in grade school; making decorated folders that hung off the front of our desks, then everyone in the class created cards for each other to drop into the folders. This is my version of dropping a Valentine’s card off in your folder.

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Happy Valentine’s Day

 

Metrics for Realizing God

 

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Sunset from Vulture Peak–like a halo dramatic colors surrounded us all the way around–God painting bold watercolor strokes. 

 

The spiritual principles we have been taught are simple to comprehend, but not always easy to practice. Mother simplified the whole spiritual path down to this, Keep your mind on God. You do not need to believe in reincarnation, you do not even need to know who God is—you do not need worry about so many of the things taught, but you do need to learn to focus your mind.

If you do not need to know God to start this journey, then what does it mean to put your mind on God? It means you focus your mind in a singular fashion in the highest way you know. You may repeat the name of God without any great knowledge of what God is in the beginning, practice the mantra Hong Sau without knowing the great I AM—in fact, truthfully, you will not fully know God or your real Self is until you have become realized.

This lack of knowledge was my situation when I met Mother. I did not have a cultivated belief in a God, and I definitely did not know who I was in Spirit. But, what I did have were some experiences that made me know there was a God, and whatever that was, it helped me in a time of great need. That was my starting point. I had read about reincarnation and my first thought was, “Of course.” But I did not have any real knowledge of it beyond that intuitive affirmation. Much of what Mother taught was new to me, and I was determined that I was not going to be “sold a bill of goods,” meaning I wasn’t going to go along with something just because someone said it. I was a tough sell. What I did have was a driving need to resolve the spiritual pain I found myself in, and I needed to know the truth.

So, in short, to be good spiritual-scientist you do not need, nor is it beneficial, to pose as knowing more than you know, pretend to have experienced more than you have experienced, or project to others that you are realized when you are yet walking in darkness. The goal of knowing God does not go to the clever minded, persons with gifted speech, or the ones who present themselves as leaders of the pack. Those who know God are above all else sincere, pure minded and of soft heart—they continually focus on attaining the supreme state of realization—they are simple, unpretentious and dedicated to truth.

As an aspirant, you are humble enough to know what your strengths are, what deficiencies you have, and how well you are focused on attaining the Goal of goals. This humble assessment gives you, what in the field of psychology is called, a baseline. If you do not have an accurate idea of where you are starting, you will have no means of knowing your progress. Humility makes you not be overly hard on yourself, for this lack of self-worth is not the truth, nor does it over-inflate your opinion of your own progress, for this is then based on a lie.

Sri Yukteswarji gave us a metric for knowing God, Do you experience ever-new joy? Swami Satchidananda gave us another, Is your circle of love growing larger every day? For Mother, Do you continuously keep your mind dwelling on God? Master asks, Do you dive deeper in your daily meditations until you get God contact? Lahiri Mahasaya, Do you perceive your true Self at the ajna? Babaji inquires into your humble service to mankind that the Lord finds pleasing above all, and Papa’s ideal, continuously chant Ram Nam. Here are measurements, metrics for your spiritual path. Read each of these again; make them a challenge for your practice to dive deeper and soar higher—to answer the call of your Soul to know God and be a blessing to this world.

Into the Sonoran Desert

 

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Vulture Peak

God has completed some much needed work where we had been staying, and has now moved us on to BLM land (Bureau of Land Management, Federal land that allows campers and RVs to stay for no fee). These are primitive roads and campsites—campers are expected to take care of the land, and people here are wonderfully responsible.

The previous work regarded changing the vibration of a place where a tragedy had occurred. There are times when we may enter a space and just know that something terrible happened there. This feeling of calamity can be changed by devotees through God-remembrance—chanting God’s name, feeling His light and bliss and experiencing God’s all-pervading Presence. Through such remembrance we can change a negative vibration into a positive. With this work done, we were free to move on.
We now find ourselves at a location we have been before, and always felt we would like to return. We have entered the vast Sonoran Desert at a beautiful spot with an unlovely name, Vulture Peak, AZ. Poor vultures get a bad name, ungainly looking but magnificent flyers known for picking over already dead carcasses. We are in a forest of saguaro cactus; the Sonoran Desert is the only place in the world they grow naturally. In 25 years this cactus will shoot up all of two feet from the ground, and through many years can eventually gain a sixty-foot height. Birds, cactus and bushes of many kind abound—far from empty, this desert it is positively teeming with life.
We had recently been staying in some beautiful man-icured places, and appreciate what that brings—visual beauty, a controlled environment and friendly people. However, the rustic beauty of this desert has an openness and a clean vibration where our souls can expand and have room to breathe. It is much to my liking and this has been our aim. It is a wonderful thought that on these dates Master was in nearby Phoenix in 1931 teaching a series of classes. Just the thought of Master brings a spiritual blessing with it.
On another positive note, Mother continues to clear the way for me to work on her writings. We have a virtual office where devotees work from their own homes, producing important contributions to make Mother’s books become reality. I think Mother left us this work to do as a means of keeping our minds on her and how God uniquely expressed Himself through her words. It is an immense project and it will take some time yet before it is completed. However, it is heartening to see continued progress towards our goal.
Mother really is such a tremendous God-personality. We have been privileged to have Master’s many written works—a tour-de-force that grew from his meditations and affirmations, his poems and prayers and lessons, to his classic Autobiography of a Yogi, and his magnum-opus commentaries on the Bhagavad Gita and Second Coming of Christ. Mother’s books will blaze the trail on several spiritual themes. One of the most important, and the topic she came to bring to light, is the inner meaning of the Bible. How beautifully she dove-tails with Master’s Gita and Second Coming, bringing the truth of original Christianity to all the world.
Scriptures are mysterious, in as much as they originate from the intuitive insights of highly realized souls—often coming directly from God-consciousness. With divine origins such as these, there are so many ways that the teachings in a scripture can apply to an aspirant. From learning the ABCs of a spiritual life: tell the truth, do not murder, show respect for others; all the way to the highest mystical meanings concerning death of the ego and the resurrection of God-consciousness. Through Mother’s experiences during her sixteen years in the Mystical Crucifixion and her attaining ultimate oneness with her infinite Beloved, she was able to reveal the deepest meanings of the Christian scriptures that have laid hidden in obscurity for nearly two thousand years. The world stands on the cusp of awakening to these higher truths, and Mother has come as an example, paving the way for a world that yearns for the truth. And, as our great and dear Galilean Master said, “know the Truth, and it shall set you free.”

 

A Strange Reversal

 

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Moon over red hills of Lake Cahuilla morning after Mother’s Mahsamadhi Anniversary

It has happened over time that my mind has become even more inwardly focused. As a part of this experience, it happens that when I am at even a great distance from dear ones, I feel so very closely connected to them. When on the phone or in person, there are times when a great pressure builds, my brain soon becomes overheated. There are exceptions to this, but on the whole, this is my state.

 

I have questioned, Mother, why choose me as God’s minister? A role normally filled by one who revels in the world of social circumstances, whereas God has increasingly made me a recluse. This withdrawal has definitely been at His instigation, both by His command and the way He makes me experience this world.

God’s love so powerfully flows through me, but so often, it does so best at a distance. Usually, human relationships feel closest when there is a close physical proximity—but God has given me this strange reversal. Such is the mystery of this life God has given me.

On another note, the uplifting power of Mother’s Mahasamadhi Anniversary continues with me, feeling her power and glory resonating within and in the ether all about me. This reality of knowing God in Mother and Mother in God makes the world tremble with holy vibration. In truth, I feel myself to be totally empty—God and Guru’s Presence is all there is. How can I look out on the world and say God is this, and not that, when there is only one: one Spirit, one God and one supreme Reality that is all and all in all!

[God seems to be in a funny mood as He writes this through me, wandering from subject to subject according to His whim!] There is a story that comes to mind about a disciple of Master’s, who went to see Swami Ramdas. When he asked Papa to be his guru, Papa replied to the man that he already had one, Master. But, the man replied, my guru is dead. Papa replied, Your guru is not dead—you are

Resurrect in us, O great Ones, Your wondrous Presence. Make us live, not as the    worldly live, for they are dead to You, but renew us in your Living Waters that      bring us wonder and beauty, joy and love unceasingly.

The Galilean Master said you cannot serve two masters, you must choose, either serve God or the world. You definitely live in this world, and you must Render unto Cesar what is Cesar’s, however there should never be a doubt who your true master is—who is central to your heart, mind and soul, and who it is that you are truly serving.

 

“My Beloved Papa” in Honor of Mother

 

 

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Mother sitting at the feet of Papa at Anandashram Bhajan Hall

January 31 is Mother’s Mahasamadhi date, and we mark the day by celebrating Mother’s life as one of the greatest God-women this world has seen. When Master incarnated, he brought some tremendous souls with him—among those greats were Sister Gyanamata (Edith Bissett), and of course Mother Hamilton. Both lived in Seattle and became friends as sister-disciples of the Master. Sister moved down to live with the Master, Mother remained in Seattle. In subsequent years Master made Mother the Center Leader of Seattle, ordained her a minister, and then Master gave Mother the distinction of being the only woman with the title of Yogacharya in his world-wide work.

As Reverend Lawrence Koler and Cate, and Reverend Jill were all at Anandashram during the preparation of a booklet in celebration of this date, we focused on the writings of Mother to Swami Ramdas—the booklet is entitled My Beloved Papa. This booklet is available on crossandlotus.com website under What’s New, and printed copies are being distributed the same as the Journal. These very important letters show the progress of Mother’s journey to God-realization.

Mother’s teachings are unique, in that the experiences that God put her through are her teachings. When Mother completed a spiritual experience, God would guide Mother to a biblical passage and the connection between her experience and the biblical passage would be revealed to her. Such revelations may seem ephemeral or even haphazard to someone only hearing about this—however, such realizations affect every part of a person: body, mind and soul. The knowledge gained in this way does not come as an idea only, but as an entire experience that changes the aspirant down to the cellular level of body and being. These letters from Mother to Papa trace the impact he had on Mother from their first meeting in Seattle to Mother’s return from Anandashram and the Dark Night of her Soul. May Mother’s writings inform and inspire you, and ultimately lift you into the supreme Divine Consciousness.

I have always felt that to truly honor Mother, her life and her teachings, is to follow in her footsteps. I consider Mother the greatest salesman in the world, for she would tell us that to follow her we would enter the Mystical Crucifixion: it will be difficult, painful, tear us down—even to the point of death–before lifting us up in God-consciousness. Now, who wants to sign up!

Mother is leading us on the most terrific adventure known to man. Even though the saying has been made famous—Space, the final frontier—I think the true ultimate frontier is inner space through spiritual evolution. Mother is our leader, and those of us who choose are the lucky explorers in Man’s greatest adventure. Thank you, Mother, for leading the way with your courage, faith, loyalty and purity of purpose—and for your compassion upon us all through all the years you taught us and spent your life for our spiritual advancement.

Note: There is an interesting astronomical event on Mother’s Mahasamadhi Anniversary that is occurring for the first time in 150 years. It is a Super Blood Blue Moon. Super because it is in a near orbit of earth and therefore large and bright—as evidenced yesterday when I saw the moon in the afternoon and it was big and brilliant even in daylight. A blood moon because it will be eclipsed, in the earth’s shadow it will appear dark red; for those on the West Coast total eclipse will be shortly after 6 a.m. And it is a Blue Moon, you know, Once in a Blue Moon, that is it is the second full moon in one month. I often feel the effects of the moon’s cycles, and the timing of this rare occurrence is interesting. You may want to observe your meditation during this time to mark its effects—and even take a peek outside at this rare astronomical event.

 

Mother’s Laugh

motherphotofromlorraineweddingday-2Wednesday January 31, we mark the anniversary of Mother’s Mahasamadhi. While it is certainly a solemn occasion to observe the time of Mother consciously leaving the body, and we certainly recognize the tremendous contribution Mother has made to our lives, what stands out to me in this moment is Mother’s sense of humor and fun—Mother’s laugh. The streets of Mother’s joy and wisdom often met at the intersection of laughter—using humor in her work as God’s minister, and purely in comical appreciation for the general human condition.

On one occasion Mother said,

“As many of you who see more of me perhaps than others do, you know that I have a tremendous sense of humor, and that I do a lot of wisecracking, and sometimes it seems to get out of control. This evening I was reading briefly out of a book called The Master Said, which told about incidents in my own Guru’s life. He said that when he was a boy, he used to laugh a lot, and that the saints he went to see just loved his laughter. I was thinking the other day that when I get up to the pearly gates, because I’ve laughed and joked so much and sometimes taken God along with me, that I might be in a little trouble with Him. Either He was going to say, “Well, here is this terrible person that didn’t hang her head in shame and think of all the sins she had committed and what not,” or He’s going to say, “Well, here comes this individual who doesn’t think she has to wear sackcloth and ashes all the time and starve the body and what not,” and maybe He’ll just welcome me into His arms. So this story reminded me of that. Master told about his going to all these saints and how they loved his laughter, but one saint said to him, “You know, I understand your laughter. But sometimes when you laugh like that so wholeheartedly, you annoy the other devotees.” And Master said to him, “But it is God who laughs.” And the saint said, “Yes, that is true. You may laugh if you wish.” [chuckles] So I take that.

Mother, Master and Papa all had a tremendous sense of fun—they could laugh at themselves as well as the recurring absurdities of life. Sri Yukteswarji also had a wonderful, sometimes wry sense of humor. After Sri Yukteswar was recovering from a serious illness, Master wrote:

“When I ventured a few words of sympathy over his emaciated figure, my guru said gaily: “It has its good points; I am able now to get into some small ganjis (undershirts) that I haven’t worn in years!”

Listening to Master’s jovial laugh, I remembered the words of St. Francis de Sales: “A saint that is sad is a sad saint!”

From a talk Mother gave, it shows her way of using humor to make a salient point with everyday imagery:

But, you know, there are a lot of people who just love to borrow trouble, so I brought along a little recipe for misery. (laughter) I thought I’d like to share it with you. If you’d like to take it down—if you have paper and pencil . . .. (laughter) It calls for one cup of guilt, one cup of dwelling on the past, one-half cup of plain “poor me”, a pinch of sarcasm, one tablespoon of criticism, one-fourth cup of blaming on others. Blend and let it set until the ego rises to double its size. (tremendous laughter) Divide it in equal portions and bake in a hot oven of judgment. (laughter) I think that’s beautiful.

As we know, Jesus was a master story-teller who made his points while giving memorable images to his listeners. Mother could also use funny stories to a wonderful, even to a devastating effect, as she did in telling this story….

“When you have final God realization, you see, one thing is like another to you. You cannot see any difference because there is God equally present everywhere. But our egos are so great, and we think that if we have accomplished a little something, that it is we who have done it. In truth, we have done nothing. It is God who has done all of it.

There was a very capable man, one day, who was a good businessman. He had talked to a great number of people, and his talk had been extremely successful. He was lauded as a wonderful orator, and everybody said what a wonderful speech he had given. The praise that was given to him was beyond description.

The next morning, he got up and he dressed. He was before the mirror shaving and combing his hair, when he really looked in the mirror. He said to his wife, “How many great men do you really think there are in the world?

His wife looked at him, and she said, “Well, I don’t know, but I can tell you one thing. There is one less than you think.”

I think that is a wonderful, wonderful story.”

While the path can be tough, keeping a sense of humor about our human condition helps ease us along the way, it makes us not take ourselves too seriously, and it can make a point to the other fellow in a way that may be of help—and do it with a laugh. You do not need to be the saint who goes around being sad, thinking that by doing so you are pleasing God, for that, indeed, would make you a sad saint. With love in our hearts, we strive to be more like our dear Mother, delightful Master and joyous Papa—we can clap our hands and ask, “What’s the fun?”

 

 

 

Realization is Religion

religions_wheel_crimsonReligion takes on many forms all around this world, sometimes with seemingly contradictory ideas. The contradictions usually boil down to, “I am right and all others are wrong.” However, a true analysis of all the great religions is that each one has been based on a series of revelations by a few master-souls; these revelations are then instituted into formalities, ceremonies and articles of belief. These forms, originally based on revelations are then objectively called religion. As Mother Hamilton said, God made man, and man made religion.

However, the symbols in these revelations are meant to be roadmaps for aspirants to guide them to achieve their own direct perception of Truth. In the normal course of history, this goal is soon forgotten or disbelieved by religionists. Institutions hold up the revelations and say, “Worship these with faith.” The fact that such revelations are to lead to individual revelations of the Heavenly Father, Divine Mother is now seen as heresy. Those striving for fresh knowledge of God are many times convicted of crimes by such institutions. The truth is stood on its head—the real goal is forgotten and even seen as evil. Such is the repeated story of religion all around the globe and down through time.

Although prophets, men and women of God, come periodically to remind us of the supreme truth, their message quickly falls into obscurity. However, there has never been a time when ultimate truth did not exist, only that it became lost to the majority. That need never be the case—ever again. Collectively, we can stand up and proclaim the Truth of truths: realization is religion; there is no religion without realization, and religion loses its most profound meaning without it leading to raising others up into the heights of realization. With the synergistic relationship between realization and religion the tremendous potential of humanity is unleashed.

To make this truth a living reality there must be those who are willing to follow the way of saints and spiritual masters—to strive for realization and revitalize the lifeblood of living Spirit for aspiring souls. New hope for new times—through renunciation of attachment to this world and complete surrender to the supreme Being the Divine shines through its perfected beings and raises this world to greater heights.

The angel Gabriel is sounding his trumpet, calling all to the revelatory altar of the one true living God—it reverberates across space and opens wide the way for truth. Yes, there will be false prophets along the way, that is inevitable. However, there will also be true God-men and God-women who will bless this earth and all humankind, who will reveal the truth and awaken other men and women across the globe, bringing this world into higher states of illumination. There is no limit to this transformation. It all starts with those who are responsive to the call of truth and have the courage to seek it out; to know deep within themselves that attaining direct perception of God is their real purpose in life; that all religions are, in reality, here to guide and support those striving for the realization of their eternal being and existence.

The Great Swami Vivekananda

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January 20, 1929 Swami Yogananda attended a banquet in New York honoring the birth of the remarkable Swami Vivekananda. This brought to my mind the great God-man who preceded Master coming to America by 27 years. Swami Vivekananda was recognized as a prodigious soul by his own guru, Ramakrishna Paramhansa when he was yet a student at the age of 19. Ramakrishna later told some devotees that in one of his visions he had travelled to the Causal Realm where he met an amazing Being. He asked that Being if he would incarnate here on earth and help him with his mission. Years later when Vivekananda, then known by his birth name Narendranath walked through his door, Ramakrishna recognized him as the great soul he had earlier called to earth.

Vivekananda was born to a well-to-do family, but his father died when the son was in college and it fell to the young man to provide for his mother and eight siblings. Even in this time of stress he came to see his master, but it was far from a smooth journey. Vivekananda had a brilliant mind and was very independent. At first he doubted Ramakrishna’s state of realization, then he went through a time of intellectual doubt and atheism. When other devotees were distressed by Vivekananda’s outspoken views, including his doubts, Ramakrishna would comfort them by saying that Vivekananda would never succumb to the temptations of ‘women and gold,’ that he was one of a rare breed who would never be ensnared by ignorance.

By the time his master passed, Vivekananda was keen to become a monk. After some time living with his brother disciples he struck out on his own and walked the circumference of India. As he travelled south he had a deep question in his mind—How was he to serve humanity, what was his mission? At the very south point of India, on a rock where the Bay of Bengal, the Indian Ocean and the Arabian Sea meet, he determined to meditate until he had the answer. Without food or water he sat for days. Suddenly he had a magnificent vision of his guru and the history of India—he knew what he was here to do.

From there he travelled northward up the east coast, whereas before he had been fairly incognito, now masses of people responded to him. He felt he was to go to America, to the first Parliament of the World’s Religions which was to open on September 11, 1893. He came without knowing about, or having the kind of recommendations that were required to be a speaker at the Parliament—but through an amazing series of events he was invited to be a speaker. At the end of the first day he was to give a talk to over seven thousand participants. Several of the speakers before had been rather dull, the audience subdued. The end of a long day is an unenviable time to give a talk. Swamiji was nervous. He prayed before a statue of Saraswati, goddess of learning, he felt his master with him. He started his speech, “Sisters and brothers of America!” For two minutes there was a thunderous standing ovation!

From there speaking engagements were scheduled. A couple of incidents stand out in my memory of the master. One happened when Vivekananda was giving a talk at a church in a small community. A mentally deranged man entered the church and fired a gun at Swamiji. Those in the pews dove for cover as the bullets flew. Meanwhile, Vivekananda stood up front facing the man without moving. He calmly gazed at the man firing his gun until the gunman ran out of bullets!

Another interaction involved a famous man of the times. John D. Rockefeller was one of the richest men in the world. Friends told him he should meet “The extraordinary Indian monk.” Rockefeller was strong willed, independent and had no intention of doing so. One day he somehow decided to go see this man of God from India. He came to the house where Swamiji was staying. The butler asked Rockefeller to wait, but he charged past the butler and when he entered the study Swamiji was writing. Rockefeller waited. After some time Swamiji, without raising his eyes, started telling about Rockefeller’s life; things that even his closest friends did not know. Then Swamiji told the multi-millionaire that the money he had was not his own. God had given him these resources to help others, the poor and distressed—he finished by saying that he should spend his money for the benefit of society.

Rockefeller left as abruptly as he had come—he was not used to people speaking to him that way! About a week later he returned to the house, entered the study where once again Swamiji was busy writing. Rockefeller put a newspaper on the table that had headlines of a large amount of money he donated to a public institution and said, “There you are. You must be satisfied now. You can also thank me for this.” Swamiji, who did not lift his eyes, picked up the paper and read. Then he said, “Why should I thank you? Rather you should thank me for providing the suggestion.” Later this gift of money was followed by other large donations by the millionaire and eventually led to the establishment of the Rockefeller Foundation in 1913, which even now continues its charitable work.[i]

Each incident of a person’s life is like a puzzle piece that, when put together builds a picture of the whole person—however we will never have all the pieces to any one person, much less that of a such a highly God-realized Soul. The close of Swamiji’s life for this incarnation came on the 4th of July, 1902. He started the day by meditating for three hours, then he taught a class on the philosophy of yoga to young students, and later led a discussion for the planning of a Vedic College. When he went to his room he asked not to be disturbed. Swami Vivekananda left the body at 9:20 that night while meditating. Doctors said the cause of death was a burst blood vessel in his brain—devotees said the blood vessel burst when the master pierced his crown chakra, brahmarandhra, while entering mahasamadhi. He was 39 years old. His guru had said many years before that once his disciple tasted the full freedom of God, he would in that moment leave the body.

My Master is a transcript of Swami Vivekananda speaking about his great guru, Ramakrishna Paramhansa. This is PDF copy of the book available online:

http://www.vivekananda.net/PDFBooks/My_Master.pdf

Also, this is a voice recording by an actor replicating the speech by Swami at the Parliament of the World’s Religions:

https://www.bing.com/videos/search?q=about+the+voice+of+speeches+i+heard+from+vivekananda&qpvt=about+the+voice+of+speeches+i+heard+from+vivekananda&view=detail&mid=A31485F372BADA371867A31485F372BADA371867&&FORM=VDRVRV

[i] Interestingly, an East Indian-American, Dr. Rajiv Shah is the current president of the Rockefeller Foundation. At 43 he is the youngest president ever, and the first Indian-American.

Painful Yearning

 

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Jesus in tremendous distress in the Garden of Gethsemane

A devotee’s consciousness reaches out to me and instantly I feel their distress as my own—it is a painful yearning for God—a desolation deep and wide. I am put into touch with my many years of such yearning for God and realization. As Mother wrote to Papa so plaintively while in her own despair, How long Oh Lord, how long?

“Oh Lord, why do You wait even a moment when such a cry comes to You from sincere devotees?” And You answer, “Do you not realize that when my son Jesus said you cannot pour new wine into an old wineskin, he was speaking of this very thing?” For this is the truth—the old wineskin of limited human consciousness and the new wine of Christ-consciousness cannot merge until powerful changes come about that makes Divine Consciousness possible in the individual devotee.

The very nerves of the body must be strengthened, or they would be burned out in an instant upon contact with these high frequency energies. However, through repeated exposure to uplifting experiences the body system gradually changes, making it a divinely fit instrument. The rising expanding energy meets the knot points in the spine and brain—a struggle ensues as physical and psychological obstacles keep the new transforming energy from flowing easily and smoothly. Emotional and psychological kinks must be worked out—these kinks are interlocked with physical blockages—the process of sadhana exposes all past emotional obstructions and false limiting beliefs. The meeting and moving through these mental sticking points gradually purifies the practitioner, for Truth cannot reveal itself when selfishness, greed, fear, and anger loom large. The cup of consciousness must be emptied of all personal attachments—there can be no exceptions.

Through deepened meditation and upliftment, a new body in Christ is generated and brought fully into being. The total yearning of heart, mind and soul is part of this tremendous cleansing and transformation. Detaching from this world is essential to moving forward on the spiritual path, but this is only part of the story. Letting go of those things that identify you with this body and the world is a must, along with a yearning heart full of devotion for God. The first is jnana, discrimination—cutting out whatever is not of transcendent-God. Bhakti then, is the positive love-thought that draws us to God, and God to us—the wine of Spirit that fills the waiting cup. The yearning pain in the heart sets up a magnetism to which God must respond. Instead of trying to empty the mind of self only, which can have negative consequences, the positive thought of God fills the mind with light, love and devotion—making for a healthy psychological outlook.

Even though yearning for God can be tremendously painful as your heart breaks in its desire for the universal vision, your increasing devotion now becomes a more powerful force in the psyche and supersedes attachment to the senses. Bliss, upliftment, joy, loving service and a positive desire for the Divine fills you and propels you to the ultimate Goal of goals. Love and discrimination work together, along with selfless service to others and a growing drive to enter into the highest states of meditation-union that becomes all-consuming.

So, I feel the painful yearning of the devotee who is at such a great distance away—and it is my pain as well. God has given me this life where I experience various moods and states of mind of aspirants—they are all deeply familiar to me. And now, pain is also bliss, for there is no fear—I know this is what it takes to crack open the seedling-heart that reveals the Soul to the soul. Even in the excruciating pain I know this absolutely, and therefore it is also endless joy—for it is the harbinger of so much goodness and light to come. Victory to God—Victory to the Light—may unbounded love and keen discrimination ever guide the way for devotees, so that all may find the flawless way to the one infinite Lord.

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