She is still around
She is still around, never gone,
May stand in front of the seeker in a revealing hour,
Changing forever his destiny with a smile.
She is still around,
Distributing Her love and blessings
Day and night.
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In the silence of the night
In the silence of the night,
Under the canopy of the haevenly stars,
The soul has miraculous incursions
Into the hidden tunnels of Time.
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Only the supramental Force has the power to transform
Hatred, intolerance, battles, wars, conflicts and violence come from blind egocentric separative divided nature of man, the half-animal mental being. With the growth of the mind and psychic being in man there awakens in man a sense of unity , a need for unity. Even the highly developed spiritual man who realised the unity of all existencez in the Brahman is incapable to dfominate the animal vital nature living entirely in the separative ego sense. that is why there was never spontaneous peace antd unity even in a small human community.
Only the supramental Force and consciousness has the absolute power to transform the divided ego-based human nature into an all-embracing divine nature. Now this power is operative in the earth-life. Wherever there is any opening, receptivity, the sense of unity, need for peace and harmony will grow and more and more conscious soyuls will accept the ideal of Sri Aurobindo and open themselves to the transforming Force of the Divine Mother. The violence will desappear from their life but their transformation even partial will have a general unifying tranquilisingf effect.
An exclusive concentration is needed to give oneself to the Divine Mother and allow Her to remould our entire being in Her own way, become egoless divine instruments of the supramental Mahashakti,. who is now governing directly the earth-evolution and will manifest the most glorious blissful divine life on earth.
It will be our greatest good fortune to consecrate our whole life in Her service with love, trust and deep gratitude. . There is nothing to fear when the Mother is our all-mighty Sovereingn Queen
The complexity of our being
If we observe carefully our dreams, we can have a fairly good idea of what happens when we are not in the body anymore.
Each person has many perszonalities , different beings from many different subtle worlds, all living like guests in a hotel from bandits to saints without a common bond.
By yoga as one becomes aware of the central being, the psyche and tries to create a homogeneous group entity around it. But in all ordinary cases, it is a chaotic group and when one leaves the body each element goes to its natural haunt and the soul to its resting place in a higher world. The subtle planes are immense unbound domains. On its return to earth in a new birth, the psyche picks up whatever was conscious of it, transformed, and other elements necessary for its further development.
happiness and sorrow are relative terms. What is poison to one is nectar to another. Only the psyche brings a deep constant felicity of the Divine in life and death, beyonde pleasure and suffering
Let us be peaceful and pray
The promise of the Divine Life on earth made by Sri Aurobindo and the Mother is not a mirage in the desert but more true than our own existence, existence of the sun and moon and the material universe.
Let us be peaceful and find in the soul our infaillible leader and guide the Sweet Mother waiting to manifest in our mind, life and body.
Let us pray with love and humility in a call for the savior Light, then the miracle will happen and all the crushing stone walls around our soul will fall away like a castle of cards and we will emerge from the darkness into a glorious everlasting Light , on the soothing bosom of the Mother Divine.
Let us pray, the road is long but the miracle is the order of the day. In an instant, the prison will transform itself into a high sky-kissing Temple to the Mother Divine.
Let us pray with love and trust, She will Herself remove the stone blindness from our eyes and we will see the everlasting bliss of the Mother's smile.
The journey is rough through tempest and hurricanes on a sea gone mad, but we are on an unsinkable boat steered by the Divine Mother Herself.
Let us have no fear whatsoever. Her blessings are our armour, force and corage.
Salute to our Mother, our all victorious Captain now and ever.
Om Sri Aurobindo, give us strenght, courage and faith to follow the Mother to the end.
Pranam, pranam, pranam
Prayer : Give us a new heart
O Mother Divine,
Give us a new heart of deep unchanging sympathy for all men and animals.
May we feel the divine Presence in the hardest stone,
See Your living image in all forms living and inanimate.
May we love and adore You in all however disguised You may be.
May I never forget that You alone existe, eternal and infinite
And that apart from You there is no one else, here or anywhere.
Fill my heart with true love and devotion.
May I love You in all for everyone is really our marvellous Sweet Mother,
The Noble Lady forever kind and smiling playing Her enjoyable game.
When our heart will be full of love for Her, all sorrow will fade away from our soul
And we will emerge into a vast blissful Radiance forever free from all sufferings.
Hallowed be Thy name, Om Anandamayi
Om Sri Aurobindo saranam mama
Niranjan Guha Roy
The Sovereign of our life
You send down the rays of a New Sun
Penetrating our brain, every cell of our body.
As our surrender grows,
You pour Yourself more and more into our heart, mind, body and soul
And become the luminous , blissful, compassionate Sovereign of our life.
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When we feel the thrill of immortal bliss in all touches,
When we see nothing, no one but the auspicious divine Presence,
The unique Reality, the ever triumphant Sweet Mother
Then, and then only we are free.
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When She is with us, everyday becomes spring-paradise
With flowers, colors, perfumes, laughter,songs, dance and divine rapture.
O Mother, may we cease to exist and become enchanted harp in Your hands.
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Prayer to the Supreme Mother
The soul sees the Supreme Mother behind the acts of Nature.
The earth becomes the living throbbing body of the Eternal.
A mystic Presence fills the sky and the infinite Space,
An immaterial body made of some absolute consciousness,
Containing limitless oceans of sweet, violent, intolerable,
All-daring, all-conquering, inalterable delight substance
Blots out the concrete material existence to utter
Nothingness, yet the human heart longs for a mortal Divine,
The Supreme incarnate in a human form, close to the soil.
Love in the soul demands an ideal Image to adore.
O Mother Divine, Thou art enthroned in my inmost soul,
Even then my earthly nature yearns for Thy visible Presence
In all its glory embodied in a breathing frame of clay.
O Mother Divine manifest Thy radiance in a human instrument.
May I see Thy supreme body of heavenly light and rapture,
More concrete than matter in all beings and things at all times.
Thy Face, my priceless treasure, Thy hands, my source of energy,
Thy feet, my secure refuge, Thy Presence, the whole meaning
Of my existence. I do not know anyone else but Thyself.
Heaven has no charm for me. Any personal salvation
I do not seek. In Thee I have found all I need in life.
Take possession of my body, life, mind and soul,
Until Thou alone art alive in this clay mould.
At least fill me up with the victorious love divine,
So that I may love Thee, serve Thee in all I meet.
Ignite a huge fire in my soul, the thirst of a burning desert,
An unsatisfied yearning which will keep me running
Through eternity in pursuit of Thy unknowable Presence,
In all forms and beings from the tiniest specks of life
To the most magnificent divinities in the highest heavens.
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Niranjan Guha Roy
To the Wonder Spirit
O wonder Spirit of beauty, joy and harmony
Asleep in the mystic chamber of the aspiring soul,
Awake and spread wide your peaceful wings
On our warring passions, senseless thoughts and actions
Let our mind be a vast sanctuary of unbroken felicity
Let our emotions be warm and sustained notes of vibrating strings
.Let our actions be at good times, at odd times, a symphony of solidarity.
O wonder Spirit of beauty, joy and harmony
Strip away our heart, mind, body and soul,
The hard layers of ugly violence, endless cruel suffering
And release the dancing fountains of sparkling song and laughter.
We are as yet only partly divine even at our greatest summit moments
Waning and waxing like the moon, ever unreliable, inconstant.
The human retreats slowly before the steadily growing Light within.
The age-gold prophetic manifests of the kingdom of God on earth.
O wonder Spirit of beauty
Your active presence is now a reality.
A new muted race still wearing the human face glowing with the psychic Fire
Appears on the horizon to change this nightmare
Into an exquisit radiant dream.
Douce Mère 21 February
You send down the rays of a New Sun
Penetrating our brain, every cell of our body.
As our surrender grows
You pour Yourself more and more
Into our heart, mind, body and soul
And become the luminous , blissful
Compassionate Sovereign of our life.
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