RAIN - Maharaji ❤

           ❤ RAIN - Maharaji ❤

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The heart where God has been fully recognized
is the heart that has been truly blessed.
When that divinity is allowed to manifest to its fullest
then you smell the perfume of God
Which is peace.This perfume is intoxicating.
It's addictive, clarifying, refreshing.
Tired from the battles of life, when you smell it, it awakens you.
Soothing the battles you’ve fought with the invisible dragons it is healing and refreshing
it centers you and has a lasting bouquet.
When you are refreshed from smelling it
you begin to understand what peace is
because you feel it
and this is what this quest is all about:
fulfillment at its fullest, contentment at its maximum.
We are here to push the envelope, the boundaries.
This requires thirst.
To push the boundaries of joy to levels never experienced before.
To dance and float on the cloud of understanding like never before.
No arguments – no doubts.
Strong and powerful warrior that you are.
Warriors don't need to fight.
Your strength is knowing.
Understanding and clarity are the armies that stand behind you.
For all your suffering you are backed up by them
and the strength and might of knowing.
The stench of ignorance and arrogance is what starts war.
Lies are told and then fears come.
Fear is what is pumped into the public.
Today, here, there is no fear.
We have the audacity to be talking about pushing the limits of peace.
The warrior shines because he wears the smile of the one
who has smelt the perfume of God.
His armor and sword are worn as a deterrent
against darkness, ignorance , arrogance and doubt.
This warrior is feared because
the army of clarity and understanding march behind him.
His banner is God, the truth, smiling in his heart.
He /she has no worries.
This is pushing the envelope.
For most, if they survive the assault of confusion and doubt, they'll be happy .
But the quest is to fully flow in its glory to make your desert green.
Right now on this little patch of dirt it is raining.
The rain of this breath – raining, raining, raining.
Pick up a handful of seeds and throw them on the dirt and they will germinate.
Not tomorrow ...... its raining right now.
Transform the piece of dirt into a farm because it’s raining non stop. Throw the seeds …..don’t hesitate!
They will germinate.This is what awakening is.
Don’t be afraid.
Prepare to wake up in a festive mood to transform the dirt into crops -a bumper harvest.
Once understood not a drop of this rain will go unused.
Maharaji♥

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