Swami stories and roses

This afternoon we had the great joy of spending time with one of our all-time favorite Ananda teachers and ministers — Nayaswami Dhyana.

Not only did she fill our consciousness to overflowing with inspiring and instructive stories of Swamiji, she sent us home with these beautiful roses.

What a blessing.

Precious gems of memories

Singing before one of Swamiji’s satsangs at the first Ananda LA ashram house in 2011 or 2012. (l-r: Narayani, Lila, Miriam, Bhagavati, Peter, Ramesha)

I’ve started the searching and sorting through photos and have already found some precious gems!

I’m also having my memory jogged by certain pics, which is great fun.

Soon I’ll be ready to actually write something. 😂

Gathering photos

A good thing about my Swamiji stories project is that it will motivate me to find, organize, and scan the photos that go with the stories.

Stated another way, I’ll have to gather the photos that go with my stories of Swamiji!

Memories of LA days

We just finished a lovely Next Wave satsang with Jyotish and Devi.

The main topic of discussion was sharing how we’ve all weathered the challenges of these past two difficult years. The stories and insights were all very inspiring.

At some point Devi brought up the time a team of us spent in LA with Swamiji, and how he gave so much energy to the music there.

It reminded me of what a special time that was, despite a myriad of challenges and difficulties. And doesn’t that pretty much describe life itself?!?

Anyways, thinking about LA days made me want to share this photo. I have no idea what Ramesha was whispering in my ear, but I’m thankful somebody snapped the photo with Swamiji’s blessings in the background!

Immense gratitude

Sunday service in the morning and a celebration of Swamiji’s spiritual anniversary in the evening, followed by 24 hours of global focus on the chant “Aum Guru”!

A triple whammy of spiritual power which has impacted every level of my being.

I’m filled to overflowing with love, joy, and immense gratitude.

Thank you, Master and Swamiji.

Cool clouds & mist hands

Feeling deeply impacted by fires everywhere and the heat and smoke and predictions of more lightning storms…and hearing deep within myself: BASTA! Enough!

Unfortunately, I don’t get to be the one to decide when it’s “enough.” Darn!

But it does seem like we need to take some concerted action to help bring it all back from the brink somehow. I found myself thinking that a major prayer vigil is perhaps in order. People of all faith traditions praying intensely for peace and calm and healing… Ahhhh, I just felt myself take a deep breath as I typed those words!

Of course, I don’t know how to get a bunch of different groups united in doing a prayer vigil; that’s not my area of connection and strength. But then I heard these words in my mind:

Cool clouds that gather to bless us. Mist hands that soothe away pain.

And I thought maybe we can flood the world with Peace, as sung by Swamiji, and help cool down, calm, and sooth our planet and everyone/everything on it.

This is something I can do my best to make happen!

Creativity down the drain

I’ve been in a less than exciting process these days.

Gathering details and resources; embedding links; uploading files (which seems to take forever). It’s all for the worthiest of causes (a virtual choir video in honor of Swamiji’s discipleship anniversary). But it’s also just a wee bit tedious.

Work like this seems to drain away all my creative juices. I know it hasn’t really; that it’s just how it’s feeling in the moment. Not much fun, regardless…

In speechless wonder

We performed “Well Done, Lord!” for Sunday service today. It had been a long, long time since we last sang it (not sure why, because it’s one of our favorites).

Seeing as how it’s a rather wordy and poetic song, I was a little worried about remembering all the lyrics. But going over them mentally before service began, I was pleased to discover (yet again!) my tried-and-true secret for remembering words: go deeper into the meaning!

I’ve sung this song hundreds of times over the past twenty years, but today for the first time I really felt the laughter of the mountains as the gypsy clouds sailed by; I could imagine the fields of wheat or wildflowers smiling up at the sun while embracing the morning warmth; and I understood the elation of the trees…every true heart in creation in speechless wonder is bowed.

And once again I bow at Swamiji’s feet in gratitude for the amazing gift of this music.

Well Done, Lord!
In India there lived by the banks of a stream
A hermit whose prayers chose applause for their theme.
He gazed at the flowers, and he smiled at the sun,
Then he clapped with delight: “Lord,” he cried, “Oh, well done!”

Well done, Lord! Oh, very well done!
The mountains that laugh with the gypsy clouds!
The fields smile to welcome the sun;
All nature sings praises aloud.
The trees dance to show their elation:
A day on God’s earth has begun;
And every true heart in creation
In speechless wonder is bowed.

Well done, Lord! Oh, very well done!
The joy that You’ve planted in children’s hearts!
The thrill known in bearing a son;
The hope when a trial departs.
The gladness of men in their neighbors,
Of youth, in its victories won!
Our joys are the proof of Your labors:
How wonderful, Lord, are Your arts.

Well done, Lord! Oh, very well done!
At last I’ve discovered the mystic key:
The world’s joy, O Secretive One!
Replies to Your sweetness in me.
For here in my heart lies the answer:
Your love shedding light like the sun!
All life seems to leap like a dancer,
When, gazing, I see only Thee!

Getting close

Maybe it’s because I’m approaching the one year mark, but the fact is that I’m experiencing a resurgence of days/nights when I don’t feel particularly inspired to say anything.

What I have to guard against is an insidious inner voice that whispers, “You’ve done great so far! Is it really so bad if you skip just one day?!?”

The answer, of course, is that YES! It would be so bad. Because this is about seeing it through and honoring my promise to Swamiji.

Two months

The truth is, I was drawing a blank about what to say tonight. It happens.

Then I realized I started this blog on Swamiji’s birthday–May 19. Which means that I’ve completed two months worth of daily blog posts.

Yay for me!