Guest guest Posted December 25, 2005 Report Share Posted December 25, 2005 Namah Shivayah, I have been feeling drawn here and there against my will lately. Forced to deal with the more shadowy aspects of myself. Forced to face old habits and ways of thinking. Forced to see that life is full of surprises and nothing is as black and white as I believe it to be. Forced to watch my own dismantling...and loving every moment of it. I cannot even put a number on how many times, in the past two weeks: I encountered the exact opposite of what I expected. In other words, expecting the absolute worst and having it turn out exceedingly well to the point where it was obvious Amma was pulling the strings in order to prove a point. Worrying incessantly over several things, turning them over to Amma and then experiencing the best possible outcome. In one example worrying about getting a new car...then all of a sudden, tonight I am gifted a new car by the ONE person I spent all week thinking negatively/skeptical about. Worrying how I would be treated by family members who usually treat me terribly....only to find myself actually enjoying my conversations with them and feeling wonderful about the whole thing. Amma is showing me lessons in spite of my own stubbornness to learn them. Every day it is something new. It's as if I am in some giant cosmic game and Amma askes me every day: "Dear child, what was the moral of the story today?" This is something entirely new in our relationship. She is challenging me and showing me that I indeed know NOTHING and only through her can I learn EVERYTHING....which is really NOTHING. Last night, it seems I went into another automatic writing session. When I awoke this afternoon I was surprised to find the following on my computer. It makes such sense to me, but I am sure it did not come from my mind. Far along the river bend there is a canvas with A splash of color on the canvas A splash of light upon the color A shadow of a bird upon the splash of light I am the cool wind that blows upon the wings of the bird That moves the shadow That shifts the light upon the color That changes the color on the canvas into the color of the landscape And the illusion is no more. The canvas is you The color is your personality or sense of self The light is your true nature of love The bird is your mind The shadow of the bird is your ego. The wind is God. I wanted to share these recent experiences, because for me, many of them related to the Family Approval conversations we have been having. Would you believe, that after so much worrying, it turned out to be the best family gathering ever and entirely stress free? In fact, I would venture to say, for the first time in my life I actually enjoyed having a conversation with my father. It was as if Amma struck him with her shakti...he was an entirely different person. It was almost comical what a complete turn around was taking place, and I found myself laugh a bit and say to myself, "OK Amma I get it!" Something very funny happened too. There was this one uncle I was stressed about. This is the Uncle who always puts bigoted, your-gonna-burn-in-hell literature in my Christmas card. Well, I was all riled up thinking of a million kind or notsokind things I would say when he gave me that Christmas card. I imagined myself kindly explaining to him how this offended me and on and on. I was creating a million scenarios in my monkey mind about how I was going to solve this problem once and for all. Well, he forgot to give me a Christmas card this year. Nothing, Nada. Zip. And this was the first time in my 28 years he did not give me one. He is also the one who helped orchestrate getting me the car. I am sure Amma is having a good chuckle over that one! So, I am hoping other peoples experiences turned out much better than they thought too. With a little bit of patience, intuition and humility....we can see that the lessons are all around us....we just need to recognize them...and when we do...how AMAZING!!! May mother embrace you all with her all-encompassing eyes! Filled With Bliss, Ananthasree http://www.ammaschildren.com Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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