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I love this story, Jeanette. Thank you so much for sending it. I

really needed it today. I woke up with a fair share of "righteous

indignation" today. It was a very uncomfortable feeling. It made me

feel depressed. I tried to examine it and to "get rid" of it but it

kept on bothering me like a swarm of gnats. I tried to counteract it

with feelings of gratitude and joy. This story was just the medicine I

needed. It worked wonders.

 

Thank you.

 

Pahari Maa (Ardis)

 

On Feb 19, 2006, at 6:52 PM, jmcs_06 wrote:

 

> The story below is something I need to be reminded of, and maybe

> others might like it too. Just think of "Amma" and Amma's teachings

> (and "devotee" instead of monk).

>

> The Room of Righteous Indignation

>

> The guestmaster of the Magic Monestery looked at me, a visiting

> monk, very carefully and then lead me to a room marked, "Righteous

> Indignation."

>

> "Good," I thought, "Back home some people don't understand me. They

> think I'm judgmental. But this man understands.  He sees the purity

> of my righteousness."

>

> There wasn't much in the room besides the four walls, and that was

> all right with me.  I sat down and meditated a while. Then I read my

> Bible. I found myself looking at those walls. I read some more,

> meditated, then looked at the walls again. Late in the evening, as I

> was staring at one of the walls, it became transparent, and I found

> myself looking into my own monastery! Fascinating. I found I could

> see right through its walls and into its church and cloisters.

>

> I could even see inside the cell of each monk. I saw what each monk

> had in his room and what he was doing. I saw some praying, some

> sleeping, some reading. I could even see what each one was reading.

> Brother! Do you see what that one is reading? And look at the

> private property! And I could hear everything that was said - the

> complaints, the backbiting. My own name was mentioned. Huh!--that

> one to be complaining of me1

>

> I began to take notes. I filled page after page. I had thought the

> place was bad before, but here were the facts - what they said, what

> they did, what they had. Nothing subjective just cold facts. As I

> kept writing, I began to see right into their heads, to see their

> thoughts. These also I wrote down.

>

> Once, when I was resting my eyes, the thought came to me, "I wonder

> what I would see if the other wall were transparent?" Perhaps if I

> kept looking at it long enough.... and through it I saw the Magic

> Monastery, every bit of it. What an eyeful! I thought my own place

> was bad. Talk about individualism. I began to write that down too.

>

> Then I began to wonder what's behind the other two walls? I took to

> staring at these walls. I became uncomfortable. I rang for the

> Brother.  I asked him what was behind the other walls. The Brother

> said that behind the one wall were the deceased members of the Magic

> Monastery, and behind the other were the deceased members of my own

> monastary.

>

> "Ah," I said, "but why can't I see them? I want to see them."

>

> "You won't like it," he said.

>

> "Truth, that's all I want. That's all I've ever wanted. I call a

> spade a spade. Show me!"

>

> "You'll only get angry."

>

> "Show me," I insisted, but he refused and hurried away. I was

> determined that when he returned the next day I would get the truth

> out of him.

>

>   I did. I took him by the throat and demanded to know what was

> going on behind those walls. "Behind this one," he gasped, "are the

> deceased members of your own community. They are all looking in at

> you. They are weeping and praying for you.

>

>   "Behind this other wall are all the deceased members of the Magic

> Monastery. They are all looking at you and laughing."

>

> (from "Tales of a Magic Monastery" by Theophane the Monk)

>

> -----------

>

> Anyone who takes their faith seriously goes through through a

> righteous indignation phase.  But judgment and criticism and

> condemnation do not inspire people to act with the charity and love

> that God expects of us. The whole vine and branches illustration

> attributed to Christ, in John's gospel, is about passing on what we

> have received.  We are the branches that need to remain attached to

> the vine so that we are open to receive that continuous supply of

> God's love toward us, in order to pass it on to others.

>

> love,

>

> Jeanette/Kalika/querida

>

>             

>

>

>

>

>

> Aum Amriteswarayai Namaha!

>

>

>

>

>

>

> Mata amritanandamayi

>

>

>

>

>

> ▪  Visit your group "Ammachi" on the web.

>  

> ▪  

>  Ammachi

>  

> ▪   Terms of

> Service.

>

>

>

>

 

 

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I can't imagine what it must be like for you to be moving, starting a

new job and a new relationship all at once! Any one of those changes

can be a real challenge. I will pray that you are blessed with peace

in the midst of it all.

 

Pahari Maa

 

 

On Feb 21, 2006, at 2:34 PM, jmcs_06 wrote:

 

> Hi Pahari Maa (Ardis), Sorry for delay in response--lots of

> changes/transition going on as I am moving, starting a new job, new

> relationship, etc. I too was experiencing some of what you describe

> below in your post so I hear and understand where you're coming from

> and am thankful we worked through some of this stuff with each

> other's help and the help of others who posted last weekend

> expressing their various thoughts and feelings. Hard to admit, but

> it was something I needed to be reminded of (righteous indignation,

> being judgemental, watching how i word things in the heat/passion of

> the moment). I feel gratitude to you and others for the opportunity

> to improve myself, even if it didn't feel so great at the time!

>

> much love and peace,

> Jeanette/Kalika/querida

>

> Ammachi, Ardis Jackson <ardis1 wrote:

> >

> > I love this story, Jeanette.  Thank you so much for sending it.  I

> > really needed it today.  I woke up with a fair share of "righteous

> > indignation" today.  It was a very uncomfortable feeling. It made

> me

> > feel depressed.  I tried to examine it and to "get rid" of it but

> it

> > kept on bothering me like a swarm of gnats.  I tried to counteract

> it

> > with feelings of gratitude and joy.  This story was just the

> medicine I

> > needed.  It worked wonders.

> >

> > Thank you.

> >

> > Pahari Maa (Ardis)

> >

> > On Feb 19, 2006, at 6:52 PM, jmcs_06 wrote:

> >

> > > The story below is something I need to be reminded of, and maybe

> > >  others might like it too. Just think of "Amma" and Amma's

> teachings

> > >  (and "devotee" instead of monk).

> > >

> > >  The Room of Righteous Indignation

> > >

> > >  The guestmaster of the Magic Monestery looked at me, a visiting

> > >  monk, very carefully and then lead me to a room

> marked, "Righteous

> > >  Indignation."

> > >

> > >  "Good," I thought, "Back home some people don't understand me.

> They

> > >  think I'm judgmental. But this man understands.  He sees the

> purity

> > >  of my righteousness."

> > >

> > >  There wasn't much in the room besides the four walls, and that

> was

> > >  all right with me.  I sat down and meditated a while. Then I

> read my

> > >  Bible. I found myself looking at those walls. I read some more,

> > >  meditated, then looked at the walls again. Late in the evening,

> as I

> > >  was staring at one of the walls, it became transparent, and I

> found

> > >  myself looking into my own monastery! Fascinating. I found I

> could

> > >  see right through its walls and into its church and cloisters.

> > >

> > >  I could even see inside the cell of each monk. I saw what each

> monk

> > >  had in his room and what he was doing. I saw some praying, some

> > >  sleeping, some reading. I could even see what each one was

> reading.

> > >  Brother! Do you see what that one is reading? And look at the

> > >  private property! And I could hear everything that was said -

> the

> > >  complaints, the backbiting. My own name was mentioned. Huh!--

> that

> > >  one to be complaining of me1

> > >

> > >  I began to take notes. I filled page after page. I had thought

> the

> > >  place was bad before, but here were the facts - what they said,

> what

> > >  they did, what they had. Nothing subjective just cold facts. As

> I

> > >  kept writing, I began to see right into their heads, to see

> their

> > >  thoughts. These also I wrote down.

> > >

> > >  Once, when I was resting my eyes, the thought came to me, "I

> wonder

> > >  what I would see if the other wall were transparent?" Perhaps

> if I

> > >  kept looking at it long enough.... and through it I saw the

> Magic

> > >  Monastery, every bit of it. What an eyeful! I thought my own

> place

> > >  was bad. Talk about individualism. I began to write that down

> too.

> > >

> > >  Then I began to wonder what's behind the other two walls? I

> took to

> > >  staring at these walls. I became uncomfortable. I rang for the

> > >  Brother.  I asked him what was behind the other walls. The

> Brother

> > >  said that behind the one wall were the deceased members of the

> Magic

> > >  Monastery, and behind the other were the deceased members of my

> own

> > >  monastary.

> > >

> > >  "Ah," I said, "but why can't I see them? I want to see them."

> > >

> > >  "You won't like it," he said.

> > >

> > >  "Truth, that's all I want. That's all I've ever wanted. I call a

> > >  spade a spade. Show me!"

> > >

> > >  "You'll only get angry."

> > >

> > >  "Show me," I insisted, but he refused and hurried away. I was

> > >  determined that when he returned the next day I would get the

> truth

> > >  out of him.

> > >

> > >    I did. I took him by the throat and demanded to know what was

> > >  going on behind those walls. "Behind this one," he gasped, "are

> the

> > >  deceased members of your own community. They are all looking in

> at

> > >  you. They are weeping and praying for you.

> > >

> > >    "Behind this other wall are all the deceased members of the

> Magic

> > >  Monastery. They are all looking at you and laughing."

> > >

> > >  (from "Tales of a Magic Monastery" by Theophane the Monk)

> > >

> > >  -----------

> > >

> > >  Anyone who takes their faith seriously goes through through a

> > >  righteous indignation phase.  But judgment and criticism and

> > >  condemnation do not inspire people to act with the charity and

> love

> > >  that God expects of us. The whole vine and branches illustration

> > >  attributed to Christ, in John's gospel, is about passing on

> what we

> > >  have received.  We are the branches that need to remain

> attached to

> > >  the vine so that we are open to receive that continuous supply

> of

> > >  God's love toward us, in order to pass it on to others.

> > >

> > >  love,

> > >

> > >  Jeanette/Kalika/querida

> > >

> > >              

> > >

> > >

> > >

> > >

> > >

> > >  Aum Amriteswarayai Namaha!

> > >

> > >

> > >

> > >

> > >

> > >

> > > Mata amritanandamayi

> > >

> > >

> > >

> > >

> > >

> > >       â–ª        Visit your group "Ammachi" on the web.

> > >  

> > >       â–ª        To from this group, send an

email

> to:

> > >  Ammachi

> > >  

> > >       â–ª        Your use of is subject to

the

>

> Terms of

> > > Service.

> > >

> > >

> > >

> > > 

> >

> >

> >

Aum Amriteswarayai Namaha!

>

>

>

>

>

>

> Mata amritanandamayi

>

>

>

>

>

> ▪  Visit your group "Ammachi" on the web.

>  

> ▪  

>  Ammachi

>  

> ▪   Terms of

> Service.

>

>

>

>

 

 

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