Elegance, so infrequent in your world

Elegance, so infrequent in your world.  When love becomes the heart that grows into who you are, you enter the world of elegance.  Subtle, fine, gossamer.  One immense and gentle meditation of God.  So elegant. 

So much joy awaits you.  Begin it now, that you might be better prepared for then.

Divine Mother

Feel the softness, the warmth of our hearts

Feel the softness, the warmth of our hearts, the very deep welcome, and rest in that.  Stay here.  And if you must go, bring this back with you:

You are never devoid of such comfort and companionship.  It is cold in your world, not because of a season, but because of an illness, a disease that is rampant on your world called fear.  We knowingly direct you towards self-acceptance and truly understanding and feeling the love that you are.

This is a love so vast, so great, so deep and belighted that only the human mind could avoid it.  That is why we touch your hearts, and when we do, we suggest: here lives the truth, this is the fire by which you live and warm yourselves.  This is where we have found our home and this is where we know your journey is bringing you.

Rumi

I made a conscious choice

I made a conscious choice, a great decision.  It was to live my truth, not partially, but totally and completely.  Is not there some aspect of your life significant and loving enough that you can live it all of the time, in every breath?
Everything else in your life and times takes its place where it belongs when you precede life with your passions.  Climb out of the darkness, take my hand and show me what best you do.

Jesus

When does a soul tire

When does a soul tire of walking a path where the drudgery of fear and worry keeps sticking to the hem of its robe?  How is one to face God so disheveled, so dirty?  And yet, most of you insist on doing it every day!  Forgive me as I do not judge your spiritual hygiene, but there is a simpler and cleaner way, and that is called laughter.

Do not take life so seriously.  No one can take your power unless you hand it over.  If you wish to play a victim, you will never stand upon my stage.  Victims are souls that snore.  They are so deep in their own sad illusion that they sleep.

My beloveds, you are all alive and vibrant.  You are more than magnificent expressions of a love unimaginable, unconditional and eternal.  You cannot be stopped.  You cannot be defeated.  You cannot lose if you know the truth, that you came here for fun.

One day you will know my words speak true, but you need not sleep the long sleep to find that out.
Shams

I would like to show you a book

I would like to show you a book, if you would allow yourself a moment or two to witness it.  It is complete; it is perfect in every way.  It is a rather simple depiction of love, the culmination of focused commitment, work and self-expression.  Why do I speak of such a thing?  Every life is a book.  Every chapter is a culmination of experience and a bringing forward of change.  There is no role model or yardstick by which to measure the evolving soul.  We grow because we cannot do anything but.

It is time to awaken that God part that lives within you.  And upon awakening many things will change; the world will shift and your perception of life will follow and nothing will ever be the same because you will not see it as such.

So, beloveds, again I say, the past deserves to be where it is.  It is the great lament, the great deterrent to a joyous today.  Do not be fooled into thinking you can change that which is no more.  You can change how you feel about it now, and that is sufficient.  That is all you need do.
Rumi

If we have a plan, it sings of simplicity

If we have a plan, it sings of simplicity.  Love yourself and eventually you will learn to love others.  It is the way.  Because the true self is the highest, purest, clearest form of love, does it not make sense to start there?

Forgive your mistakes.  These things are simple.  You need not complicate life.  Stay in your heart and God will stay in your life.

I leave you with these words,
Mataji

My little one, come to the fire and free yourself

My little one, come to the fire and free yourself from the burden that weighs you and holds you in times that matter not.  A moment, perhaps two, is all it takes and you are born again.  And what you do with such a gift is entirely up to you and no one else.

Lahiri Mahasaya