There’s nothing like out-of-the-blue gut issues to make one realize just how much we take a happy, functioning gut for granted.
I have no idea what set mine off but I sure hope it’s back to normal tomorrow. In the meantime, I am feeling super grateful and appreciative for how well it usually works.
Today Ramesha and I enjoyed an inspiring Zoom satsang with devotees from Ananda UK.
There were about twenty people in attendance and I was struck — not for the first time — at how we felt fully at home with everyone as soon as we came on the call.
Old friend or complete stranger, it simply doesn’t matter. We’re all members of this growing spiritual family and it’s thrilling to see the circle getting bigger and bigger!
We’re having more and more fun in our ensemble rehearsals and when we sing for Sunday service.
The wonderful thing is how — bit by bit — everyone is getting the hang of really listening and feeling and tuning into the whole group.
What a difference when we’re able to come in all together, shape the phrases all together, and feel the dynamic ups and downs without having to spend a lot of time talking about it.
We’re simply doing it together because we’re feeling it together — as a group. And it makes my heart soooo happy. 🥰
Mary Kretzmann touched an amazing number of souls in the more than four decades that she led Ananda’s Healing Prayer Ministry. The outpouring of love, prayers, tributes, and stories from all around the world has been deeply inspiring.
There was a beautiful service for Mary last night and today I wanted to share this beautiful prayer card that was created by Dinah, a member of Ananda’s Virtual Community.
Our friend and gurubai, Mary Kretzmann, left her body this afternoon.
Similar to when Krishna passed away, it’s only been in the last few weeks that we understood just how ill Mary was. After being in a care facility and the hospital, she returned to the Village today…only to make her transition shortly after arriving at her home.
There will be many words written about Mary — she led the Ananda Prayer Ministry for many, many years; she was a wonderful mother and grandmother; she had a beautiful voice and a great sense of humor — but for now, all I can say is, “Go with love, dear friend.” 🙏
“I am often mistaken for an adult because of my age.”
This sentence caught my eye today and got me thinking about “adulting” and wondering when “adult” shifted from being a noun to a verb (according to Google the use of “adulting” took off in the late 2000’s).
It also reminded me of how I often don’t feel completely grown up. Which, considering how many decades of living I’ve done, seems a little silly.
But really, it makes me ponder the possibility that this is one of those “eternal now” things; that I’ll never “get there” because I’m always just “me” — at every age, in every moment, always the same inside despite the way the outside changes so dramatically over the years and decades.
Regardless, I definitely have days when I can relate 100% to these hilarious “adulting” memes.