Ieri sera davanti a un circolo di sorelle sciamaniche ho trovato questi 2 manoscritti divini nello spazio sacro dove ci stavamo radunando: “Bhagavad Gita” e “Gli Yoga Sutra di Patanjali”.
My heart startedIl mio cuore ha iniziato a cantare e sciogliersi; la mia faccia sorridente.
Era come se avessi trovato un tesoro sepolto su un’isola deserta in mezzo all’Oceano, nascosto dai pirati. singing and melting; my face smiling.
It was if I had found a buried treasure on a desert island in the middle of the Ocean, hidden by pirates.
I knew it was another Sign from the Universe and I was open to listen and surrender to it, in deep Gratitude and Devotion.
I decided to tune into these “books” while they were still close, holding them preciously. Worshiping them in the depths of their wisdom, giving thanks for having found them both at the same time.
I allowed the Mystery to embrace me, I allowed myself to melt into this Mystery.
I absorbed the images on the cover through my eyes.
Feeling the texture of them in my hands.
The smell through my nose.
It was a somatic and spiritual experience of allowance, surrender and trust in the spontaneity of the present eternal moment.
I allowed the senses to awaken and my Spirit to connect to the mystical Truth treasured in them.
I allowed the wisdom from these ancient masters to manifest themselves through the pages that opened up within my hands. Finding the passage my thirsty, curious eyes had been called to read.
From the BHAGAVAD GITA:
By offering Love
me fully and
who I am in truth.
me in truth,
one comes to me
From the YOGA SUTRAS OF PATANJALI:
All nature loves an honest person.
Then you need not run after things, for they will run after you.
And if you are always truthful, if no lie comes from your mouth, a time will come when all you say will come true.
It couldn’t have been more true and real in these times of joyful instant manifestation.
Thank u Universe.
The Yoga Sutras of Patanjali came into my hands the first time several years ago in Rishikesh, India.
I have to admit that I have yet to finish it. The same goes for the Bhagavad Gita and a manuscript from St. Germain that I had been gifted to in very magical circumstance by an Angel in Bali.
Yet, somehow, all the cells in my body awaken as an ancestral knowing resonates with each and every poetic word, expression, pause, silence in these 3 manuscripts. It’s as if the Mystery of the Universe manifests itself in dancing words that make every singing cell in my body wanting to dance into the Universal Womb.
And still there are times I need to pause in humble awareness that is not the time for me to receive that transmission.
Now 2 of these 3 manuscripts have come back into my life and I know is the time for me to dive deeper.
I am ready.
I am open.
To Truth. Only Truth.
With all it’s flavours and nuances.
The Light and the Dark, beyond the label of judgment over them.
I am Whole.
I am All.
In Love & Service,
The Bhagavad Gita is considered to be the Bible of India and is one of the most sacred texts in the World. The version that came to me is the version by Graham M. Schweig.
The Yoga Sutras of Patanjali are an incredible manual for the study and practice of Yoga and Meditation to master the timeless wisdom within and beyond and bring harmony into our mind, body and emotions.