Guest guest Posted December 26, 2003 Report Share Posted December 26, 2003 The first dream I had of Ramana he had gray hair. He told a story about a rainbow.......and I felt my-self disintegrate into the bliss-void. Last night he came again: I was waiting to enter a room with a large group of people from all over the world. When the door opened, I was separated from my friends, when everyone rushed to be closer to his chair. Feeling somewhat left out...I sat quietly in the back and waited for his arrival. Everything got very quiet when the door opened......he entered.....looked around the room....and smiled. In this dream, he was much younger and more robust. Most of us were unable to breathe and averted our eyes. I was looking at the floor when I felt someone take the empty chair beside me. For some reason he had decided to sit in the back of the room. I was dizzy.......from the shallow breath and pounding heart..........and could not look up. He started telling a story about a straw donkey......but I couldn't concentrate on what he was saying. I really wanted to understand the story and looked up.......He was looking right at me! His eyes had the effect of a power outage......and I fainted.......the young lady sitting nest to caught me before I hit the floor. Evidently, I had missed most of the discourse. As he was leaving.......he said something about..... " Going directly to the Source " ..... This morning my wife saw tears running down my cheeks......and ask me why I was crying.......... " Because......I am in Love " ......I said. She put her Ramana-arms around me and kissed my forehead. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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