Showing posts with label Spirituality. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Spirituality. Show all posts

Thursday, January 3, 2013

DECEMBER AT AUROVALLEY

In the center of the world!
It was a very busy month as I moved into the role of 'staff' here at the ashram. I was helping register people, book taxis, preparing rooms, serving meals, regulating the hot water and attending to visitors needs. All in all, it was a very good learning lesson in how to stay connected while still dealing with the pressures and stresses around you. Phew, a much harder lesson than I thought it would be. But I made it and I'm so grateful for the opportunity to  have taken part of the inauguration of the World Temple. You can read more about it here: http://www.aurovalley.com/index.php/aurovalley-ashram/world-temple

The two videos below are of the World Temple being decorated with flags and a Punjabi sibling quartet making music.


World Temple getting pretty for inauguration


Me and the little girl, Sonum, I tried to bribe into going to school - only worked for a few days. She prefers playing and running around the World Temple site.

Food serving team (me, Sara and Saroj)


Taking a break

Water bottles and soil that was placed under the tree at the World Temple - here in the meditation hall to recieve the blessing from Sri Aurobindo and The Mother first


School children watch the ceremony



Monday, December 31, 2012

A NEW YEAR, ANOTHER MOMENT

2012 has gone by in a flash but isn’t that how we always describe each year as its nearing its end? There’s bound to be the usual discussion with friends and family how it’s been a good year and how you’re looking forward to 2013 and although you say you don’t make New Year’s resolutions you privately tell yourself you’ll workout more, eat healthier, be less negative and generally try to be better. But when you’re on your own and reflect on the year gone by you can’t help but think about all the things you didn’t accomplish. And you tell yourself and others you don’t believe in regret but for some reason you can’t help wishing you had taken that extra step, gave it another go, taken that risk, fallen through on that crazy idea, skipped tradition, chased your childhood dream but you tell yourself, ‘next year. I always have next year.’ But that’s just it, you may not.

As I sit here now in the bubble that is Aurovalley ashram (www.aurovalley.com) situated in an open valley surrounded by the Ganga and the Himalayan foothills, I’m not immune to the uproar that is going on all over India. A young female University student who had been brutally raped and tortured by 6 men on a moving bus in New Delhi succumbed to her horrific injuries and passed away Saturday.  That girl with all her hopes and dreams, who has left the Earth with the world outraged by this brutality, won’t get next year. She won’t get a chance to think about all that she accomplished and all she still hopes to accomplish. She won’t get another chance to contemplate following through on that difficult but so rewarding task, she won’t get to chase her dreams. It’s too late for her. But it’s not too late for you and me.
As the New Year rolls in and I look back to the year that was, I realize that for the first time ever I did exactly what I wanted.  I didn’t hold back, I followed my heart and lived a crazy adventure. Yet I too wonder, did I live to the maximum, did the fire in me burn for life at every moment, and did I push my ego out of the way and let the Universe play? The answer is no, not entirely. I let fear, doubt and negativity take hold every once in a while and it was at those times I lost balance and made decisions that weren’t in tune with what my soul yearned for - to find my true self : the deepest, purest, unchanging part of me that has all the answers.  I’m finally beginning to understand what living means. And for me it is not about waking up and thinking ‘another day of work, here I go,’ nor is it about thinking about the million other things I would prefer to be doing nor is it about thoughts of tomorrow and all the things I should get done. No that ain’t living, at least not for me. I’m done being me. I’m done being reduced to just thoughts, emotions and a body.  I always wondered as a kid, what else? This can’t be all. Who knew a 13 year old kid would be onto something when she thought to herself, ‘why do we wake up every day and take a breath? What for?’ 19 years later and the answers are being revealed to me.
So as the clock strikes 12 and you pause to reflect, remember that you’ve just been given another chance, another moment to seize, another opportunity to pull the drapes back and let your soul shine. And if you don’t understand anything of what I’ve said, close your eyes and know that somewhere deep within your soul knows exactly what I mean.  

Monday, November 12, 2012

DANCE BABY DANCE - MY MISSION STATEMENT

Nov. 9, 2012 - inspiration from a road trip

It’s quite interesting how a shift in perspective can provide for such a different experience in something you’ve already been through. The view outside the car window as we pass through the towns that lie between Rishidwar and Delhi have more or less displayed the same reality the five times I’ve travelled  to and from; however, this time something is different. And if it isn’t what my eyes are seeing then it has to be how my eyes are seeing. Yes the side of the roads are still littered with garbage and small heaps of the trash is burning as the poisonous flames are being fumed in by those in close vicinity. The starving ‘holy’ cows fester on the left overs that haven’t already been snatched up by the stray dogs which in most cases are plastic bags. And of course there are the usual slums and begging children. But this time something is completely different. I don’t see these scenes as sad scenarios that have happened to people by an unfortunate set of circumstances. No. We did this. You, me, each one of us. We as a human race have put ourselves here in this mess. We’re so afraid. We’re afraid we’ll get left behind, we’re so afraid that if we let go and believe in a higher, greater good, we’ll get thrown under and our neighbour who didn’t get trapped by this so called ‘higher’ thinking will be one step ahead and closer to winning this apparent race we’re in. We’re all trying so hard to keep pushing forward without knowing what the destination is.  The old Puja wants to cry. The one that used to hurt for these souls, the one who used to see the pain in the eyes of a crippled beggar and pray she could make it all better. But not Me. I know I can never do enough in this physical world for these people. I can’t take away their pain permanently. Sure I can hand them rupees and perhaps make them smile for a little longer that day but that’s not going lift them up. A few extra rupees from my hand to theirs will only confirm a reality they’ve become so accustomed to. No. What I used to perceive as ‘helping’ isn’t helping. What I used to believe as ‘selfish’ is actually the only thing each of us can and should do. Be you and you 100%. Step up. Don’t quietly step into the position you think you’re meant to be in, the place you’re so convinced you’re supposed to be in, the situation you assume you should be in. Don’t accept the truth of what others tell you as the only one, don’t shy away from your own strength which can create or destroy anything. Don’t fear your own power, your own godliness. You, just you, have the power to change the world. Accept that truth. Don’t play in this world as though you’ve stepped into someone else’s sandbox. Your job is to build your own playground, build it any which way you like. Rip it up and make a mess, this world is yours to dance up a storm in. So stop being a wallflower, blast your own music and dance to your own rhythm and it may just be then that your neighbour will flow suite, crank his stereo and start busting a move. Dance folks, fucking dance your ASS OFF!!!!

Saturday, September 22, 2012

RECENT PICS OF THE ASHRAM

The World Temple under construction with view of the 'OM' room in the distance
Current meditation hall

One of my favourite signs

A beautiful rainbow