Satsang with Upaguru and 15 mukhi rudraksha

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Namaste Gina,

 

Thank you immensely for sharing your Satsang with your Upaguru and 15

mukhi Rudraksha. I am touched to hear of your experience and the

truths you now possess.

 

What has been imparted to you, is a great example of what 15 mukhi

Rudraksha can do, i.e. guide and enhance lateral thinking which

enables deepening of insight,knowledge and understanding. You

certainly have gone many thousand steps by knowing the concept

of " All is One " and " One is All " and the only difference is Maya.

Good and bad are just different sides of the same coin, so to speak.

 

Its wonderful of you to now feel only compassion for your family

member who had caused you much concern due to his ego. Bravo Gina!

You are right; when the ego is lost, limit is lost! And its great to

hear there aren't any more troubles.

 

Its indeed an auspicious sign that your mala with the 15 mukhi

Rudraksha broke. Whenever rudraksha malas break, they have altered

some form of karma to a better level after asborbing or preventing

negative energies - its a myth how they work but indeed they have

been time-tested to do this.

 

I'm very glad you've placed your 15 mukhi bead on the altar to honor

it and continue to perhaps offer prayers. Sorry to hear the gold

clasp of your mala broke as well. When and if you feel ready to wear

the same mala again with the same rudraksha bead, you can always send

it to Rudraksha-ratna.com for having a new one made.

 

I'm forwarding your message to Rudra Centre for them to read; they

will be delighted to hear of your experience.

 

Om Namah Shivaya

 

 

 

, " paxetamo "

<mirmade wrote:

>

>

> Namaste.

>

> I would like to share a personal experience and testimony, what

> occurred while wearing a 15 mukhi rudraksha.

>

> Now surely I know the Lord takes pity on those of us who have no

Guru

> to access, but who show reverence and listen for the guidance of

Upaguru.

>

> I live with a family member who can be very difficult; all of my

> attempts to respond to his argumentative nature were futile. I

> enlisted the advice of professionals, and followed their suggestions

> with no relief.

> One day, upon investigating an odd tapping noise outside, he and I

saw

> a Mockingbird furiously attacking the side mirrors on each vehicle

in

> the driveway. (3 vehicles with 2 mirrors each) This bird literally

> flew to each mirror, pecked at it with rage,and proceeded to the

next

> mirror until all 6 mirrors had been thus attacked. He would retire

> for a few minutes, then begin this mirror-rampage all over again. I

> wondered aloud if this tiny bird had lost its mind, and the family

> member speculated that perhaps the bird had a nest nearby and was

> defending it.

> The family member went inside, and before I could do likewise, I was

> overwhelmed by a force that kept me in place, while an infusion was

> given to me...an insight beyond my intuitive musings or discursive

> reflection.

> It was as if another voice was illustrating to me, " You see

> now...this is an analogy for your situation. This mockingbird, in

his

> ignorance, sees HIS OWN reflection in the mirrors, and erroneously

> believes it to be another bird, a bird that threatens him and hence

he

> feels the need to attack.

> Likewise do people in their ignorance behave. Laboring under the

> illusion of Maya, people cannot discern that there is no genuine

> separation...when you see another, you see your own reflection. An

> attack upon you by another amounts to nothing more than an extension

> of that persons fear by what they imagine is another person posing a

> threat. A threat that exists only in their imagination, as there is

> no distance between his spirit and yours. And just like the bird

> gained nothing from his efforts but a sore beak and headache, so do

> people accomplish nothing but harming themselves when they extend

> anything other than love towards any sentient being. "

>

> The profundity was amazing! In one nanosecond, all the ideas

> intellectually learned became a personal Truth vibrating within;

> suddenly, the laws of Karma and many adages uttered by the sages and

> Masters throughout time transformed into my own personal knowledge

by

> direct infusion. Now my understanding was a living truism, albeit it

> remains difficult for me to articulate all that was infused in one

> instant.

> It is one thing to adhere to guidelines or instruction because one

has

> been told it is true; it is quite another to KNOW the truth on a

> deeply personal level, as ones own. Now I do not have to govern

> myself accordingly with effort, the correct mode of response is an

> automatic reply which echoes in alignment of the selfsame

instructions

> given by the learned sages of yore.

>

> There was no desire to be condescending or patronizing with an

> attitude toward this difficult ego of the family member (eg;

an " I'll

> overlook your surly attempts to argue because you're ignorant " type

of

> thing). No, conversely I felt and feel a deep compassion whenever

> anyone attacks (verbally or with behavior), because I SEE they are

> acting from a platform of fear and ignorance, nor realizing or

> recognizing they have no power to hurt me, only themself.

> If a small child threatens to punish an adult by harming himself, we

> can only feel compassion for their aberrant thinking.

>

> As if to provide an extraneous affirmation, several weeks later

> someone sent a letter to this family member and jokingly addressed

it

> to " Mr.Mockingbird " .....I am sure this was a jest engineered to

tease

> the family member about his crazy bird that was attacking his

> vehicles, as he shared his perceptions of the event with others.

> But I understood it to be a confirmation that what Upaguru infused

to

> me in that exalted moment was not merely my own fanciful imaginings

or

> a fluke flash of intuitive insight elicited by my own efforts.

>

> A few weeks later, the mala of my 15 mukhi rudraksha broke, and

every

> effort to repair proved to be of limited duration. Even the clasp of

> solid gold will break without any logical explanation, the metal

comes

> apart as if snipped with wire-cutters.

> I can only conclude that the bead served its purpose in stepping-up

> the vibratory rates of my brain and improving the lateral thinking

> which enabled me to receive this great gift of infused insight,

> knowledge and understanding.

> The 15 muki now occupies place of honor on the altar.

>

> I will never forget this experience, and I have never been able to

> think of people or their behavior the same after.

> Indeed, I approach others as extensions of my SELF, seeing the light

> and beauty of Brhama in myself and others.....of course, the correct

> way to phrase this is, " WHAT " OTHERS " ??????.

> For there truly is no separation between any of us, only the Unity

> that exists.

> A glimpse behind/beyond the veil of Maya is a wondrous gift, one I

> would happily share with all of humanity. But it is not mine to

> bestow, and I also worry that my verbiage and vernacular can never

> really convey all that transpired in this experience/encounter.

> My words can never do justice to the enormity and depth of the

> infusion given in this simplistic event; however, all fundamental

> truths are simple, only our egos are complex.

> I have also a whole new level of appreciation for the adage,

> " When ego is lost......limit is lost. "

>

> I want to thank RR for the rudraksha, and of course I celebrate life

> and without effort extend love and gratitude to the Lord for lifting

> me to a whole new level.

> In case you are wondering, when I ceased to struggle with the egos

> involved in the dynamics of family relationship, both mine and the

> family member involved, all friction summarily stopped.

> There is no longer any need for me to defend...there was no attack,

> except as it existed in the distorted minds of us both..and we both

> are one...how can the unity of ONE entail conflict? It cannot.

>

> Om Nama Shivaya BOM BOM

> Gina

>