Sound, light, grace. Everywhere and pulsating in everything. Amma;s presence is so vivid and yet so difficult to feel unless we are wholly and completely tuned with the world.
I came to know of someone having died today. She was Amma's child and while death never makes any sense whatsoever, the only way to look at it is to realise everything is Amma's will. Her will be done. Death is so final and so humbling. What use of the ego when even our next breath isn't a certainty? It's best to remain true to ourselves and to our creator. It's best to do all that we can in the best possible way. Live each day like it may well be our last. Or our first of many wonderful days. When our final tally happens in the hands of Amma, we should leave with a good, karmic deposit. A deposit that is a reflection of everything good we have ever done. Leaving absolutely no crinkles on the fabric of life. Just as Amma would want us to!
Om Amriteswariye namah!
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