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Post by Sanatani/Martin on Jul 31, 2010 19:57:33 GMT -5
7/31/10Amazing GraceAmazing Grace, How Sweet the Voice That Named & Set Me Free I Once was Nameless, Now Rejoice, I Know God, I Am She! Her Grace is Present Everywhere, She's Here in You and Me, Compassion, Wisdom, Peace & Care, Define Our Dignity! Before God Formed Me in Her Womb, I Was Already Known, My Life is Woven on Her Loom, By Name, She Calls Me Home. By Grace I Learn to Know My Strengths, By Grace, No More to Fear, The Light & Dark, the Heights & Depths, Of Love Incarnate Here! JAI MAA!! JAI MAA!! JAI MAA!! JAI MAA!! JAI MAA!! JAI MAA!!
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Post by sraddha on Aug 20, 2010 21:38:03 GMT -5
What gorgeous images of HER. I keep finding myself saying "Lord have mercy" under my breath when I see my Guru Amma's form, which is a strange phrase for me to say - I never really heard it growing up. When I was with Her this summer it started, "Lord have mercy, Lord have mercy, Lord have mercy...." It's the awe of Her, and it's filled both with Grace and also with a little fear, as if one is looking up at Everest... "Lord have mercy." At one point, it just flew out under my breath as She entered the program hall this summer, and from an entire room away, She shot Her head up and looked straight at me, flashing a grin. My friends behind me tapped me madly on my back as it happened, as if to see, "did you see that?" A hotel ballroom away, and She knew, and recognized my awe at Her immensity, Her unknowability, Her fathomlessness.... "She calls me Home," you wrote - and that is perhaps the greatest wonder for me - that That Hugeness knows me and not only calls me home as in leading me there, but that She - That - calls me, this vessel, Her home. That She lives here. That is the most unfathomable of all.
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