A GOLDEN SELF REALISATION
There was Gold everywhere. Gold in the mountains, gold in the valley, gold in the sky. It was a golden luminosity basking in its own unending lustre. Suddenly Sati remembered everything that rishi Vashishta had taught Her in his cave.
“The self is an amazing thing: One disappears as soon as one contacts it; the disappearing is the meeting. "
“Ah yes, Gurudeva,” She sighed. “I have disappeared even though I am back in the palace…”
“But the gold remains, look!” Sati was startled to hear Vashista. But when She looked around to see Him, She saw that he wasn’t there. Was this magic?
Where was She? In the cave or in the palace?
Sati realised She was going through a series of Samadhi.
Gold. It was like the primal essence, the primal self-luminosity was glittering in every atom after this spiritual experience. SHIVOHUM SHIVOHUM, She felt her heart beating in love.
“The self is an amazing thing: One disappears as soon as one contacts it; the disappearing is the meeting. "
“Ah yes, Gurudeva,” She sighed. “I have disappeared even though I am back in the palace…”
“But the gold remains, look!” Sati was startled to hear Vashista. But when She looked around to see Him, She saw that he wasn’t there. Was this magic?
Where was She? In the cave or in the palace?
Sati realised She was going through a series of Samadhi.
Gold. It was like the primal essence, the primal self-luminosity was glittering in every atom after this spiritual experience. SHIVOHUM SHIVOHUM, She felt her heart beating in love.
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