You must proceed ever towards strength (balam); you must not
take to untruth, wickedness, crookedness - all of which denote a fundamental
fatal trait of cowardice and weakness (Balaheenam). Weakness is born of
accepting as true a lower image of yourself than you truly are. You believe you
are the husk, but you really are the kernel. This is a key fact. All your
spiritual practices must be directed to the removal of the husk and the
revelation of the kernel. So long as you say, “I am”, there is bound to be
fear, but once you say and feel, “Aham Brahmasmi” (I am Divine), you get
infinite strength. The influence of the Divine is so subtle and strong that
while you are contemplating on Him, all traces of envy and greed will disappear
from your mind. The pure love the cowherds (Gopis) had for Lord Krishna is a
great example. This is the characteristic of Divine Incarnations at all times.
Baba (thought for the day)
After the strength of
the elephant yesterday and it means always seeing the good only, today Baba
mentions the reason for weakness. Balarama is Krishna’s brother and he was
known as the one who is very strong. And I remember how I read the Krishna
books and I enjoyed it and it came alive in Baba during the Darshan there was a
blue light around him and in the night in the dream I danced with Krishna.
And
what does make us weak, if we take to untruth, wickedness, crookedness, all of
which denote a fundamental fatal trait of cowardice and weakness.
On
the level of Atma is no arguing possible, it is only possible on the mind
level.
Weakness is born of accepting as true a lower image of yourself
than you truly are. You believe you are the husk, but you really are the
kernel. This is a key fact.
It
is illusion if we accept the false as true, we see happiness on the wrong
place, we don’t see who we really are, but what we are not. In other words, we
live in the body and think it is all there is and we know everything, because
everybody has a body, what is a wrong conclusion.
To
listen, think it over and absorb or to reflect on Baba’s words has nothing to
do with arguing.
Baba
is not on the mind level, he is the embodiment of Atma, truth only. To look for
the fault on the wrong place is also illusion; to see arguing where it is not
is also deluded and not true. If we are in the body complex we believe we are
the husk and we are in reality the kernel and what the others think that is the
mind. As Baba calls it here it is a key fact.
What
does that mean? It is not for argumentation we question it; there is nothing to
argue about it.
All your spiritual practices must be directed to the removal of
the husk and the revelation of the kernel.
It
is a spiritual practice and that is directed in removal of the husk and it has
the aim the revelation of the kernel and that is why we use Baba’s words.
So long as you say, “I am”, there is bound to be fear, but once
you say and feel, “Aham Brahmasmi” (I am Divine), you get infinite strength.
The influence of the Divine is so subtle and strong that while you are
contemplating on Him, all traces of envy and greed will disappear from your
mind. The pure love the cowherds (Gopis) had for Lord Krishna is a great
example. This is the characteristic of Divine Incarnations at all times.
If
we are only aware that ‘we are’ there is fear, therefore, as explained in his
words, fear is the result of not knowing who we are, there should be no fear.
If we feel just ‘I am’ there is still fear, but once we feel that, ‘I am that’,
‘I am Brahman’, ‘I am God’ is all the same it means I am divine, we get
infinite strength.
That is the strength of the elephant.
That is the strength of the elephant.
And
he is telling us that the influence of the divine is subtle and strong and
while we are contemplating and that is what we do here, we contemplate his
words in our own life.
It
has nothing to do with arguing, there is now way we can argue about it, the
insight is always the same, truth is always the same, ‘I am that’, there is
nothing to argue about it and as he said yesterday, if we make argumentation
out of it like the donkey it feels the weight and is not happy about it and the
elephant, he disregards the weight and smells the sweetness of the sandalwood
in the air, that is the difference.
There is only one truth and if we argue about it or not, it is only one and not
two and if there is only one truth, we cannot argue about it, because if we
argue or not, it is still the same truth, it is non-sense to argue about
something that doesn’t change, because it is for nothing, just to get rid of
steam.
If
we contemplate on him and feel his divine presence, all negative traces will
disappear from the mind and Baba talks here about envy and greed.
You have mentioned the ‘love of the Gopis’, but it is not only love, it is pure love and the experience of pure love we can make only if we understand peace and we accept truth and when we accept the path of truth, we also have to accept right action, when these three things are there, only then we can make the experience of ‘pure love’.
Our love is not the love of the Gopis if it is not pure love and to get to that experience all the human values have to be present and that means it is not unconscious and just there, it is not a blind love, if it is based on truth, right action and peace, it is ‘pure love’ and that love even if we see Gopis with the cowherds and the intellect is on the another level, but that love can be only there if the Gopis are aware of truth and right action and peace and how will we know truth without the intellect.
You have mentioned the ‘love of the Gopis’, but it is not only love, it is pure love and the experience of pure love we can make only if we understand peace and we accept truth and when we accept the path of truth, we also have to accept right action, when these three things are there, only then we can make the experience of ‘pure love’.
Our love is not the love of the Gopis if it is not pure love and to get to that experience all the human values have to be present and that means it is not unconscious and just there, it is not a blind love, if it is based on truth, right action and peace, it is ‘pure love’ and that love even if we see Gopis with the cowherds and the intellect is on the another level, but that love can be only there if the Gopis are aware of truth and right action and peace and how will we know truth without the intellect.
If we have to know true from not true we have to use discriminate and that is
the intellect and if we have to go for right action, we have to know the
difference between right action and crookedness as he is telling us here and
that needs discrimination and if we go for peace, we have to understand the
difference between arguing and the state of peace.
The Gopis don’t have a love deprived of wisdom; the Gopis are the embodiment of
wisdom.
There
is no arguing on the level of Atma that is why we have to use his words, there
is no disputation on the level of Atma, it is perfect harmony and we have to
use again his words to be on the right level.
To
think it over and to see it in our own life is not the same as arguing about
something and if we think it over and see it in our own life and absorb the
wisdom and it is seen as arguing and we get a response on the wrong level as
arguing, it is again the mind only and seeing the bad in the good actually.
That happens during the study circle a lot.
It
has something to do with purification of the mind and being inside enervated
and thinking we have to tell what we think and it is true ..., what is nothing
but the mind and not truth.
It
is a misunderstanding about truth; we think if we tell how we feel it is true
and truthful about our own feelings.
Baba is telling us to listen, to think it over and to absorb. If we don’t know that and we never heard about it, it doesn’t mean he has not said it.
If we would listen to his words we would know that he said it, it means just we are not aware of it and we take the right in that moment for the wrong, what is also illusion. We find faults were no faults are and we have to get aware of it.
Baba is telling us to listen, to think it over and to absorb. If we don’t know that and we never heard about it, it doesn’t mean he has not said it.
If we would listen to his words we would know that he said it, it means just we are not aware of it and we take the right in that moment for the wrong, what is also illusion. We find faults were no faults are and we have to get aware of it.
If
we keep on with Baba’s words and get aware of the error and as he said, it is a
big mistake to take wisdom for arguing, it is not very different from it when
we think arguing is right and we are entitled to do it.
As
meditation teacher we had to live that principle and the same with Baba in the
ashram, there is no arguing possible on that level, we always tell, go and
meditate, but with my ex it was different and very different. He ignored the
man who is in our dream to awake us and when Baba said in the dream that I had
to come to him to make peace with Baba, it arranged him and therefore, he was
letting us go. It would have been out of question that he would have let us go.
It arranged him because he could blame us as he always did in the mean time and
he also didn’t get aware of it that I didn’t say anything about it. I was not
talking to him anymore, I had stopped a while ago as it was of no use and he
went on abusing and harassing, therefore, it arranged his mind that I had to go
and make peace with Baba so he could take advantage of it and that is why he
was letting us go, it was crooked and perverted.
I knew it was a Baba call and I just didn’t tell how I felt also not about joy
and stuff like that, because I was afraid he would not let us go as he was that
crooked and perverted it was sure he would not have let us go if he would have sensed
the scent of divinity in it as I did and the change on the mind level what was
in the air. I was until today still surprised that he actually let us go after
all and later Baba said, ‘it is perverted’ and I realize only know that exactly
that was perverted. He projected something totally different in his own Baba
dream and he used it to blame and to abuse and after all that arranged him, he
could take advantage of it and in that perverted mind state he let us go
thinking actually that he was right. And I was in shock getting aware of it.
In
fact, I was scared of that state of mind and I was not showing any joy or any
emotion to not make him change his state of mind, because it was our only way
out and he was always talking that much that he didn’t notice it. He got aware
of it only when we were in the ashram and I didn’t call, I didn’t want to
listen to his voice, I had enough of it and the time we have spent together in
the ashram was no more. He was kind or crooked and it felt like that and that
is what he called ‘perverted’, it is only that upsetting that every time I
think it over I get in shock again. He enjoyed that much to not stop arguing
about it as it said in the last thought for the day what is a big mistake; he
went on and on listening to his own voice heating himself up. And when there
was something we enjoyed, he began to talk bad about and he didn’t stop until I
felt bad in the end and that he did on all levels. He was used to all that and
I usually called it ‘shit in his mind’ and it smelled also like that and not
good and it was in no way enjoyable even with the strength of the elephant. I
always repeated, with him we went into it, he will find a way and that was the
way and I knew he would not come again and help us to get out of it once more
if I would go back, that was also clear, it was much too big a risk, but I
still don’t really understand that perversion level.
When I realized how exposed we felt and how dependent and how he took advantage
of it, it was a shock. He had that in the family and his mother had been like
that, she didn’t even know the language really and they talked with her a mix constantly
and she also answered some kind of mix. I have nothing against her, but after
his father had died and he was about ten years old at that time, as much as I
know she didn’t work, she lived from the rent and I guess social care and
therefore, it arranged him to recreated a similar situation, but what I know is
really not much about it, but it was also a way that felt strange, it was in
the air that it was perverted only I didn’t know what it was during the time
when I was in that situation, it just felt not right. Something felt always
crooked and that is what it was, he took advantage of it. It arranged him in
some way that was clear and when Baba said that it was perverted I didn’t know
what he meant, but that is usually like that when we see it in Darshan it is an
insight but it also has to be understood and we have to see it in the right
light to get the right answer.
It seems it had to do with my parents and we also were exposed to my father and
we never knew how far he would go and we were constantly scared of him. He said
always again that my parents should take care and of course, it was most of all
about himself and whatever I told him he didn’t hear it and that also felt
strange.
What he did made him feel better only, that it was perverted that was in the air but to get the feeling of it is that offending, it is difficult to get the feeling for it. I guess I go in shock every time I remember it. He also said that we were in a mud hole and the child was the first one to go and in the background was Baba’s voice and he said, ‘and what now?’
What he did made him feel better only, that it was perverted that was in the air but to get the feeling of it is that offending, it is difficult to get the feeling for it. I guess I go in shock every time I remember it. He also said that we were in a mud hole and the child was the first one to go and in the background was Baba’s voice and he said, ‘and what now?’
Everything
what he did make himself feel better. He said that he never could have done
that to American women, it made me feel like shit, I had in mind that it was
the highest and what I had to face was the lowest. We had an interview just
before her birth and Baba asked him, ‘with whom did you come?’ and he said,
‘with my wife’ and Baba asked, ‘who, who, who’ and he asked three women in the
US group side, they had interview with us and of course they all said no and I
felt totally strange. Afterwards he asked me what I wanted a boy or a girl and
I answered, and I answered, ‘whatever
you will give’ and I noticed for a moment in his face that he didn’t seem to
like the answer, today I know it told him that I thought it was his Lila and he
had done that relationship and because I thought that, it was not all, when we
left the interview room he gave all some vibuthi and he took some out of my
hand again and that means less not more and as I saw it as his Lila, it means
it was less and I had on the spot a not
so good feeling about it. I was sure that it was a Baba Lila, because he was in
my dream and told me why I was that old and not married and I should not worry,
he would take care of it, so now it was like that and that was it, the time
with him and the waiting lead to that, so I thought it was a Lila.
To get aware of perversion if kind of awkward and there were only negative insights and how should that small good, it tasted the way it looked really, no not really as I thought that it was a Baba Lila I lived in the idea that it was a Baba Lila and I went on, there was ruin in the air, in the dream was a homeless beggar woman and he had vampire teeth and a very long nose and demons look like that. It was not nice to get aware of it. It seemed impossible that I went into such a situation, it was incomprehensible. It was all crooked, it was not based on truth, it was all falsehood only and it was kind of difficult to get aware of it, it didn’t make any sense, why was there always that perversion in the air, now it was not easy to get aware of Tamas, it was that awful actually that I just had no idea what it was and I still cannot take it. .
To get aware of perversion if kind of awkward and there were only negative insights and how should that small good, it tasted the way it looked really, no not really as I thought that it was a Baba Lila I lived in the idea that it was a Baba Lila and I went on, there was ruin in the air, in the dream was a homeless beggar woman and he had vampire teeth and a very long nose and demons look like that. It was not nice to get aware of it. It seemed impossible that I went into such a situation, it was incomprehensible. It was all crooked, it was not based on truth, it was all falsehood only and it was kind of difficult to get aware of it, it didn’t make any sense, why was there always that perversion in the air, now it was not easy to get aware of Tamas, it was that awful actually that I just had no idea what it was and I still cannot take it. .
It was like the ground opened up and
there was nothing I could hold on anymore and it went down the escalator as it
had been in the dream, with him I was sliding down as it felt like ruin. It was
a shock; I didn’t know what to think about it anymore, on the feeling level it
was a disaster and I couldn’t sleep anymore and I dreamt of suicide and after
all, it will never taste good and change the scent, even with the strength of
an elephant it smells like shit.
Atman reflects and he had vampire teeth and a long nose, there were two faces. He
took only advantage of it but how did that feel?. He made it clear that we were
only there so he could enjoy us and take advantage of it and the same he said
about his daughter. As there was Baba behind it I didn’t associated it to the
fear I had all my life in the presence of my father. In the insight was that
the mother was attached, there was an avalanche after her death and that is
attachment and when she told about the death of a neighbor there was a
precipice and that means pride. It means we were exposed to the father and she
didn’t do anything about it, she just talked about it and warned us to be at
his side in the next moment again.
And
he didn’t want to take care of the family, he wanted to be taken care of
himself and he said he wanted to stay home to enjoy his daughter. There was that
fear what he was able to do if she got older as he seemed to have no scruple
and I couldn’t trust in that state of mind for one moment and that is my
father. He said in the insight that I married
the father and I never trusted him, that perversion level is that difficult to
get. But I didn’t dare to think what he could do to her when she gets older, as
he was perverted enough to be able to do anything.
There
was constantly that fear in the air that if I would tell him how I feel that
someone would get killed, it felt real and I didn’t understand it of I felt bad
about it, but there is real reason behind it, as he was only taking advantage
of it and enjoying it.
It
was like in the movie 'Dolores' from Steven King, a similar atmosphere only
Dolores killed him after she noticed that he touched her daughter. I was living
in a false safety based on the presence of Baba and I was not aware of it. I
got so angry I knew it got dangerous if he goes on like that and the question
was only who would survive it and I thought probably I would get killed and the
poor child. That was the result of a Baba Lila, a total disaster.
We
have to see it in our own life and that is how we get aware of the insights,
but it is always again a shock. There was no feeling and he was ugly and
perverted, right expression for it, he was old and perverted and getting aware
of the perversion, it is still difficulties to take it. There was no love in him
and what about pure love? So that is the perversion and how we get aware of it.
He would have destroyed our life without a second thought and he would have
blamed us for it, the way he said he could not have done that with an American
woman, no he only could do it with a stupid devotee and that how out of the
highest ideal we make it the biggest shit and turn it into Tamas. That is why
in his mind I was that stupid and had to go and make peace with a Sai Baba, but
the scent of that mind state is not sweet and nice and it still smells like
shit and it is really about destroying a person and he became always uglier as
time went by while I still hoped for the best and to find a trace of devotion
in him.
I
don’t know my father very well and avoided his presence always, but we were
with them in Spain and we waited to come back here and we could use the apartment
of a devotee for six months and in that time I had to find a job and a room.
The father was sabotaging out time together, the first day he went with mother
to the hairdresser and he walked home and she was looking for him all over and
went even to the police station to find him and she found him with us at home
finally and she was upset and the next day he cut a tree the top away and asked
her afterwards how she liked it. She was that angry she was kind out of her
mind and the third time we wanted to go to a parade and he was drunk, but she
took him anyhow with her and afterwards I noticed that she was like cooking
inside and she couldn’t let it out on him, she was afraid of him and therefore,
he let it out on us and nothing was right anymore whatever we did and
especially because we went to India and we came back and she saw everything
only bad, she had been in his claws and afterwards as he did before he told me
to go and wanted to throw me out of the house, it had happened when I was a
teenager three times and I never understood what really has happened. If I
would have been alone, that would have happened as always, but with the child it
didn’t happen and I knew I had an advantage of a family which was of family
because of my daughter. I went in an ashram and hoped to find a different life
and I had to face what I had left behind
and that made me not feel good at all. So my ex was the same, he spoiled
whatever was good and if there was joy he didn’t stop talking and harassing
until it was gone with the result that I was listening constantly to tapes with
spiritual lectures to not hear it and I didn’t talk to him anymore and he didn’t
even noticed it. So I didn’t show the joy when we went to Baba to not get him to
the idea to spoil it.
For
him it was only an opportunity taking advantage of it, he used it to go into
developing his imaginative capacity of the mind and Baba gave him all that for
his pleasure only.
He
was ugly and perverted and old and the ugliest person I have ever met and there
is no way that will change, it is the scent of perversion and that scent is not
very enjoyable. It would be real stupid if after all we would be able to go
into that again, such a crooked mind and if we would, we would be actually not
only stupid, it would be suicide, we could as well blow our brain out on the
spot, it would be far better than to be subjected to his attitude of mind.
We
could have been hardly more stupid than going to him and to believe everything
and to get in the grip of such people who took only advantage of it. Could it
get worse? It would have been worse in a concentration camp, that was the dream
I had once, my father was a Nazi and the family was in the concentration camp. It
was in no way rewarding or elevating, it is the scent of shit remembering it as
it is about truth only. We went there and were waiting and waiting and spending
our life in a waiting state to end up like that. That is the sweet scent of
truth as we had experienced it. We talk about the strength of an elephant, if I
would have had the strength of an elephant on a body level he wouldn’t be alive,
that is sure and it would have just looked like an accident, we don’t get too
close to an elephant if we are clever.
He
destroyed every positive influence and feeling with his sick attitude. I didn’t
think I would ever be possible to feel the reality of the strength of an
elephant again. In Baba’s presence with all that sweet talk about love meeting
such perverted guys who took only advantage of it and it was not even possible
to get aware of it and all was good and all was beautiful and so on and so on.
From
the moment we left until today I was just glad I didn’t have to see him, didn’t
have to talk to him and didn’t have to listen to his bullshit anymore. I never
missed him for a moment, I have today still problems in accepting the state of
perversion we had been in, but I am glad we left already twenty years ago. First
there was still the hope that we would meet again in Baba’s presence and it was
mostly about the daughter and I hoped we would see him again, but knowing how
perverted it was, it is kind of impossible, isn’t it.
What
I have in mind are grown up men walking in the ashram seemingly as far away as
they can be and that is what I was thinking last year after a Bhajan and I
walked back to my cold room where my hip was in pain, the fan was on always and
I was hardly able to walk anymore and the lady with me in the room as unable to
sleep without it and she had been there first and it was still cold and monsoon
and raining and the climate was terrible and I was thinking about that distance
and there was someone walking in the opposite direction, far away and when I
looked at him he smiled and you know, there was nothing but ‘love’.
I was for a moment scared of it, because it hit me to feel ‘love’, because it
took all distance away and now I remember it with a smile. That is the sweet
scent and it is about a state of being and the higher self and that is also
present, but also the accident and catastrophe and it is part of it after all
it is my own life and it is mirrored in the relationship to my father.
It
had to do with the insight, after death of my father he was in my dream and
said he has to tell me something, maybe because I had been let down by them, so
they had to tell me something after death still, there was something that had
remind open and they didn’t take care of during their life time that is how it
felt. He was on a dark place and there was a bridge and he was in the river bed
and it was that dark and steep, he couldn’t get out of it and the light was far
away like a small star when Lord Yama came and gave Darshan. After the death of
my mother the same happened, one morning she was sitting at the side of my bed
and I got scared when I noticed her because she felt that close and she said
that she didn’t get the last sermon.
Yes,
men are walking tall and like the rulers of the world, sometimes I wonder that
they even exist and I don’t feel it anymore. And if there is love it is okay
and if there is joy it is great, but it has not to do with the person, only
with the scent in the air and that it feels good. Truth is father and love is
mother.
I
don’t remember one man who said something sensible in all those years, they all
had in mind only one thing and great it is not anymore in focus.
As long as we don’t have to live with them, as long as we don’t get too
close to the crookedness of the mind.
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