Saturday, March 22, 2014

With love and hope!

243. Om caru-candra-kala-dharayai namah: I bow down to Amma who wears a beautiful crescent moon that does not wax or wane


I miss You, Amma. I miss You so much. I know I am supposed to feel Your omnipresence everywhere but I'm not spiritually evolved enough to feel this. I just feel a deep ache for You. When life throws me lemons and small failures, I feel the pain acutely. When I have a small triumph, I wish You were there so I could run to You and tell You this. When my ego plays tricks and games with me, I wish You were here to check and correct me. Please come to Singapore, Amma. Please. Don't stay away this one time when I am faced with so many difficulties. I cannot handle all of this on my own. You have got me this far. Please help me cross this bit of rocky road too. Please. I await Your arrival here. With loads of love and hope!

Om Amriteswariye namah!

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