There is only One cast,the cast of humanity.

There is only One religion,the religion of love

There is only One language, the language of the heart.

There is only One God and He is omnipresent.

Baba

Υπαρχει μονο Μια φυλη,η φυλη της ανθρωποτητας.

Υπαρχει μονο Μια θρησκεια,η θρησκεια της αγαπης.

Υπαρχει μονο Μια γλωσσα,η γλωσσα της καρδιας.

Υπαρχει μονο Ενας Θεος και ειναι πανταχου παρων.

Μπαμπα


Let it be light between us,brothers and sisters from the Earth.Let it be love between all living beings on this

Galaxy.Let it be peace between all various races and species.We love you infinitely.

I am SaLuSa from Sirius

Channel:Laura/Multidimensional Ocean

Ειθε να υπαρχει φως αναμεσα μας, αδελφοι και αδελφες μας απο την Γη .Ειθε να υπαρχει αγαπη

αναμεσα σε ολες τις υπαρξεις στον Γαλαξια.Ειθε να υπαρχει ειρηνη αναμεσα σε ολες τις διαφο-

ρετικες φυλες και ειδη.Η αγαπη μας για σας ειναι απειρη.

Ειμαι ο ΣαΛουΣα απο τον Σειριο.

Καναλι:Laura/Multidimensional Ocean

SANAT KUMARA REGENT LORD OF THE WORLD

SANAT KUMARA

REGENT LORD OF THE WORLD

The Ascended Master SANAT KUMARA is a Hierarch of VENUS.

Since then SANAT KUMARA has visited PLANET EARTH and SHAMBALLA often.SANAT KUMARA is sanskrit and it means"always a youth". 2.5 million years ago during earth's darkest hour, SANAT KUMARA came here to keep the threefold flame of Life on behalf of earth's people. After Sanat Kumara made his commitment to come to earth 144.000 souls from Venus volunteered to come with him to support his mission.Four hundred were sent ahead to build the magnificent retreat of SHAMBALLA on an island in the Gobi Sea.Taj Mahal - Shamballa in a smaller scaleSanat Kumara resided in this physical retreat, but he did not take on a physical body such as the bodies we wear today. Later Shamballa was withdrawn to the etheric octave, and the area became a desert.Gobi DesertSANAT KUMARA is THE ANCIENT OF DAYS in The Book of DANIEL.DANIEL wrote (19, 20):"I beheld till the thrones were set in place, and THE ANCIENT OF DAYS did sit, whose garment was white as snow, and the hair of his head like the pure wool. His throne Always like the fiery flame and is wheels as burning fire. [His chakras.]"A fiery stream issued and came forth from before him.Thousand and thousands ministered unto him, and ten thousand times and ten thousand stood before him."I saw in the night visions, and, behold, one like THE SON OF MAN came with the clouds of heaven, and came to THE ANCIENT OF DAYS, and they brought him near before him."And there was given him dominion and glory and a kingdom, that all people, nations and languages should serve him.His dominion is an everlasting dominion, which shall not pass away, and his kingdom that which shall not be destroyed." The supreme God of Zoroastrianism, AHURA MAZDA is also SANAT KUMARA.In Buddhism, there is a great god known as BRAHMA SANAM-KUMARA, yet another name for SANAT KUMARA.SANAT KUMARA is one of the SEVEN HOLY KUMARAS.The twinflame of SANT KUMARA is VENUS, the goddess of LOVE and BEAUTY.In 1956, SANAT KUMARA returned to Venus, and GAUTAMA BUDDHA is now LORD OF THE WORLD and SANAT KUMARA is REGENT LORD OF THE WORLD.SANAT KUMARA`s keynote is the main theme of Finlandia by SIBELIUS.


The Ascended Master Hilarion Healing and Truth

The Ascended Master Hilarion - Healing and Truth

The Ascended Master of the Healing Ray

The ascended master Hilarion, the Chohan,1 or Lord, of the Fifth Ray of Science, Healing and Truth, holds a world balance for truth from his etheric retreat, known as the Temple of Truth, over the island of Crete. The island was an historic focal point for the Oracle of Delphi in ancient Greece.We know few of this master’s incarnations, but the three most prominent are as the High Priest of the Temple of Truth on Atlantis; then as Paul, beloved apostle of Jesus; and as Hilarion, the great saint and healer, performer of miracles, who founded monasticism in Palestine. Embodied as Saul of Tarsus during the rise of Jesus’ popularity, Saul became a determined persecutor of Christians, originally seeing them as a rebellious faction and a danger to the government and society. Saul consented to the stoning of Stephen, a disciple of Jesus, failing to recognize the light in this saint and in the Christian movement.jesus had already resurrected and ascended2 when he met Saul on the road to Damascus. And what an electrifying meeting that was! “It is hard for thee to kick against the pricks,”3 Jesus uttered to an awestruck Saul. Blinded by the light that surrounded the form of Jesus, Saul crumpled to the ground. Not only his body but his pride was taken down a few notches that day.This was the most famous of Christian conversions, whereupon Saul became the mightiest of the apostles. Saul took the name Paul and resolved to spread the word of truth throughout the Mediterranean and the Middle East. Paul had inwardly remembered his vow to serve the light of Christ—a vow that he had taken before his current incarnation. Three years after conversion, Paul spent another three years in seclusion in the Arabian Desert where he was taken up into Jesus’ etheric retreat. Paul did not ascend in that life due to his torturing of Christians earlier in that embodiment. In his very next lifetime, Paul was born to pagan parents in 290 A.D. They resided in the same geographical region in which he had lived as Paul in his previous lifetime. As a young boy, Hilarion was sent to Alexandria to study. During this time of study, he heard the gospel and was converted to Christianity.His greatest desire was to be a hermit—to spend his time fasting and praying to God in seclusion. So he divided his fortune among the poor and set out for the desert near Gaza. He spent twenty years in prayer in the desert before he performed his first miracle. God, through him, cured a woman of barrenness. And his healing ministry began.Soon Hilarion was sought out by hundreds who had heard of his miraculous cures and ability to exorcise demons. In 329 A.D., with a growing number of disciples assembling around him, he fled to Egypt to escape the constant flow of people seeking to be healed from all manner of diseases. His travels brought him to Alexandria again, to the Libyan Desert and to Sicily.But his miracles did not only include healings. Once when a seacoast town in which he was staying was threatened with a violent storm, he etched three signs of the cross into the sand at his feet then stood with hands raised toward the oncoming waves and held the sea at bay.Hilarion spent his last years in a lonely cave on Cyprus. He was canonized by the Catholic Church and is today known as the founder of the anchorite life, having originated in Palestine. To this day, those known as anchorites devote themselves to lives of seclusion and prayer. Hilarion ascended at the close of that embodiment. Hilarion, as an ascended master, speaks to us today of the power of truth to heal the souls of men, delivering his word through The Hearts Center’s Messenger, David Christopher Lewis. Current teachings released from Hilarion include the following:

· On the power of healing: Hilarion teaches his students that “[t]he power of healing is within your Solar Source.” He gives his students “an impetus, a spiral of light that you may fulfill your mission…” and exhorts them to “use this spiral of light for the benefit of sentient beings”. —July 2008

· On the power of joy: Hilarion encourages us to “experience the pulsation of joy” and shows each of us the joyous outcome of our life, which is “a life lived in joy.” He assures us, “I will always lead you to your freedom to be joy”. —June 2008

· On the love of truth: Hilarion teaches that the love of truth will enable us to see clearly the light that is within us. He teaches that instead of criticizing, we must go within and eliminate the particles of untruth within ourselves. —February 2008

· On the action of solar light: Hilarion delivers a greater action of solar light to help release all past awareness of lives lived outside divine awareness. He explains his ongoing mission over many lifetimes—to heal by the power of each soul’s recognition of the truth of her own divinity—and pronounces, “I am the messenger of healing and joy to all. May your life as a God-realized solar being be bright-shining ever with the aura of the truth who you are in my heart.” —March 14, 2008

1. “Chohan” is a Sanskrit word for “chief” or “lord.” A chohan is the spiritual leader of great attainment who works with mankind from the ascended state. There are seven chohans for the earth—El Morya, Lanto, Paul the Venetian, Serapis Bey, Hilarion, Nada and Saint Germain.back to Chohan…

2. The ascension is complete liberation from the rounds of karma and rebirth. In the ascension process, the soul becomes merged with her Solar Presence, experiencing freedom from the gravitational, or karmic, pull of the Earth and entering God’s eternal Presence of divine love. Students of the ascended masters work toward their ascension by studying and internalizing the teachings, serving life, and invoking the light of God into their lives. Their goal as they walk the earth is the cultivation of a relationship with God that becomes more real, more vital with each passing day.back to ascended…

3. Acts 9:5 back to kick against the pricks…

The Ascended Master Saint Germain

The Ascended Master Saint Germain

I have stood in the Great Hall in the Great Central Sun. I have petitioned the Lords of Karma to release Dispensation after Dispensation for the Sons and Daughters of God and, yes, for the Torch Bearers of The Temple. Countless times I have come to your assistance with a release of Violet Flame sufficient to clear all debris from your consciousness. Numberless times I have engaged the Love of my Heart to embrace you, to comfort you, to assist you when you have not known which way to turn.

"I merely ask you to keep the watch, to hold fast to the Heart Flame of your own God Presence, to understand that your first allegiance is to the Mighty I AM. That you have no other Gods before the I AM THAT I AM.

through the Anointed Representative®, Carolyn Louise Shearer, February 14, 2007, Tucson, Arizona U.S.A. (10)

Πέμπτη 28 Ιουλίου 2016

SAI SADGURU – THE PRECEPTOR UNPARALLELED

SAI SADGURU – THE PRECEPTOR UNPARALLELED

Episode - 3


FLYING HIGH WITH SAI
The life-transforming moments of Sai alumnus Mr. Pratim Banerjee as he learns how to enrich one's life the true
way and excel in it to emerge with flying colours to the great satisfaction of his Divine Master
Part - 3
After two years in Sri Sathya Sai Higher Secondary School, Pratim cleared the entrance for Bachelors in Sciences (majoring in Mathematics). In 2005 he joined the Brindavan campus of Sri Sathya Sai Institute of Higher Learning.
The Halcyon Brindavan Days
“Brindavan is special for me as it is here that I started singing. The way this happened is also quite interesting. There was a mass Upanayanam ceremony being organised in the Divine Presence and everyone was sure Swami would continue to stay in Bengaluru at least till that day. But to everyone's shock, Swami suddenly left on the morning of June 1. The whole ambience turned silent and sombre. Everyone was sitting and sulking in Brindavan. Even as everybody was trying to reconcile with their cruel fate and thinking how to get Bhagawan back, there was a sudden buzz all around – ‘Swami is coming! Swami is coming!’ Yes, He went in the morning and returned in the evening! Till today I do not know the mystery behind this play of the Lord but what is fresh in my mind even now is the unfettered joy that danced on every face as Swami's car entered the Brindavan compound.
“Swami now stayed for a few days and it was during this time that I was shortlisted along with another student to sing in Mandir. The warden had secured divine permission. My first bhajan was Dhimitha Dhimitha Dhim.... I liked the vibrancy in this bhajan; it went up to a crescendo. After the session, one of the teachers congratulated me and said, “Swami looked very impressed as you were singing. It was as if He was saying ‘See, this small boy is singing such high notes so effortlessly!’”
“So by His grace my singing began on a positive note. Later I was blessed with many opportunities, not only to sing but also to participate in various other extracurricular activities. Given that this campus had only undergraduates, there was lot of scope for us to get involved in several events. Brindavan days were hectic but lovely.”
The Paramotors Parable
The inaugural function of the Annual Sports and Cultural Meet of the University is held every year on January 11. One of the events that Brindavan campus was preparing to present to Bhagawan that year was a display of paramotors, which are basically motorised paragliders. Pratim was excited about this stunt; he wanted to join this team.
“But I was not even allowed to appear for the selection process because I was already part of the drama,” he recalls. “Actually that year Brindavan campus had not planned to do a drama. But the Master Manager that He is, Swami went to the Prasanthi Nilayam campus boys and said, ‘Every year Brindavan campus stages a wonderful drama. Why don't you also come up with something?’ Two targets with one arrow! Now there was no way Brindavan could skip the drama.
“I was selected for an important role because of which I was not auditioned for paramotors. I was extremely sad. I felt I had it in me to do this event, but all doors were closed. What added to my sadness was a senior who was part of this team. That evening he came to our room and started describing animatedly how fantastic it was to go up in the air, be a bird in the sky, and so on. It only made me feel more miserable.
That day before sleeping I went to the altar and piteously prayed, ‘Swami, I too want to please only You. I want to do it for You. Give me this opportunity please.’ This became my constant prayer. In a week's time, implausibly, one morning we received this message from Prasanthi – ‘Swami has told that there should be no stunt items. So the events like motorcycle stunts and paramotors have been cancelled.’
“Oh my God! I was so disturbed when I heard this. I went to His altar again and pleaded, ‘Please forgive me Swami! This is not what I had intended or prayed for! All I wanted was that I should be part of the event. That is all. Why is everybody else losing the chance now?’
“Well, that was His will. The event did not happen that year. Next year, the same item was proposed and now Bhagawan consented. The teachers in charge said that they wanted to retain the seven boys from the previous year's team but would take a few more from the junior classes to compensate for the boys who had graduated.
“Interestingly there were motorbike stunts too planned that year and my classmates told me, ‘Pratim, you will waste your time in paramotors. There are already seniors, who are experienced than you, in the team. Obviously no one is going to give you a chance to fly in front of Swami. Don't lose the chance to at least be part of the bike stunts. Else you will miss this too.’
“They were right, maybe. But somehow my mind was fixed on paramotors. I confidently replied, ‘No, let me give it a shot. By Swami's grace I will get into the core team.’ My additional shortcoming was my height. The minimum measurement stipulated was 5' 6'' and I just about made it. Soon the practice started. A few days later the warden called all of us and said, ‘Boys, all the eight of you are now equally qualified to perform this in front of Swami. The only differentiating factor which will decide the final performer on the D-day is the intensity of your prayers. Swami would eventually pick, through the scheme of things, whom He prefers. So be prepared, practise well and pray hard.’
I remember my life at that time had become a constant penance. There was no moment when I was not praying. Even while eating and bathing I was saying: ‘Swami! You have brought me this far. Don't abandon me now please. I want to do this only for You. Give me this chance please.’
“Another interesting thing I noticed about myself during this period is how I lost my fear of heights. Since my childhood, I was always scared of heights. Whenever I would look down from my grandmother’s apartment in the tenth floor, my legs used to shiver. But now I had begun to relish being in the air, and in fact was enjoying the panorama below from above.
“Our practice went on and soon Sports Meet arrived. I clearly remember that was the year when the Annual Sports and Cultural Meet presentations happened on January 12th and not on 11th as it usually happens every year. On January 9 Swami had kindly come to the airport to see our practice session. After watching our performances, just before He left, He suddenly looked at me and said, ‘What do you want?’ He was so full of mercy and love that I know whatever I would have asked that day He would have granted it to me. But the success of the paramotors event was so much on top of my mind at that moment that I could not think of anything else. I instantly said, ‘Swami, bless me with good wind conditions.’
 
“This was crucial for the stunt because we were completely dependent on the climate. A little too much or too less of air would make our adventure a failure. Generally, the wind early in the morning was not suitable. Similarly the conditions a little later during the day again were unfavourable. We were completely at the mercy of the wind god.
“The moment Swami heard my prayer He said, ‘I will give, I will give.’ Then looking at our instructor, Brigadier Sandhu from the Indian Army, Swami said: ‘Safety is paramount. The parents of these students have entrusted the responsibilities of their children to Me. Now you are in turn answerable to Me. So take all precautions. First think of safety and then everything else. Also, mind you, the landing conditions in the airport and in the stadium are quite different. It is important that they practise in the stadium.”

That is how the morning practice session at the airport ended. Swami was exclusively with the boys of the Brindavan campus. In the evening there was to be a rehearsal of the events of all the campuses in the stadium and Bhagawan was expected. He did come. One by one all the campuses made their presentations. However, the paramotors event alone was left out. The problem was – unfriendly wind conditions.
Given that Swami had warned so much about safety just that morning, the instructor did not grant permission to the boys to fly. But at the stadium, Bhagawan was constantly looking at the skies. Now the teachers did not know what to do. So they started repeating some of the items. Swami continued to stay on, waiting for the paramotors presentation. Everyone was in a dilemma. Then the warden, mustering courage, went to Bhagawan and said, “Swami, the paramotors boys will start in a while. If Bhagawan wishes, He could go to Mandir, take arati, conclude the bhajans and return. By then the boys should be up in the air.”
Bhagawan graciously responded to the request. But before getting into the car He again warned, “That is okay, but safety is most important.” After Swami left, Pratim was the first one to take off from the airport. He had no clue that Swami was no more in the stadium. He was supposed to go up, wait for his partner, and then together they were to land in the stadium.
“Actually this was the first time I was to descend to the stadium,” he continues. “Until now all of us had only circled up in the air above the ground and returned to the airport to land.”
As Bhagawan had mentioned, landing in the stadium was a completely different game. On one side of the stadium was a hill, while on the other side were buildings not as high. So the wind would hit the hill and bounce; there would be great turbulence up there. A delicate contraption like the paramotor could easily get blown off in that chaos in the air.
In any case, Pratim was now up, high in the sky, and was in fact enjoying his view even as he was waiting for his partner to join him. He remembers those moments: “From that height, everything looked flat and equal, whether it was a ten-storied structure or a house with no second floor. ‘Maybe that's how it is for God,’ I said to myself. ‘From His height all of us seem the same.’”
Lost in this reverie, Pratim was singing to himself and happily floating away. Suddenly there was a beep and he got the message that his partner had taken off, and the Brigadier, in an anxious tone was asking him, “Pratim, I want you to locate the stadium”.
“That is when I looked down between my legs and I found it difficult to spot the ground,” Pratim recalls. “I was frantically searching for the stadium. Only then the gravity of the situation hit me. I was so lost in my inner musings and music that unmindfully I had travelled too high into the sky. It was evening and the warm air from the ground had just lifted me in an upward spiral. Only when I looked down keenly, could I spot the ground; it looked like a tiny saucer, and the statue of the 65-feet Hanuman was not even the size of my little finger. My instructor was now screaming, ‘Have you any clue at what height you are in now? You are at least 3,000 feet high! Come down immediately!’ I followed his instructions, and instantly reduced height to a desirable altitude without much problem.
“Now I was to land. I knew the route thoroughly – above Music College, the Institute Campus, Higher Secondary School, Primary School, General Hospital and then smoothly glide down. But that evening, in my impatient exuberance to exhibit my exceptional talent to Swami, I decided to take a short cut. So instead of flying beyond Primary School and going above the General Hospital, I turned above the Primary School itself. The reason? I could not wait to get the pat on my back from Swami and then the resulting ‘hero welcome’ in the hostel to the ‘Star of the Sports Meet’.
In that restless excitement I veered my motor hastily. And the next moment, to my horror, I found myself heading to dash straight into the tall globe pillar of Chaitanya Jyothi museum. My mind went totally blank. The collision looked inevitable. I did not know what to do. ‘Increase the throttle! Go high!’ Again my instructor yelled. I acted, just in the nick of time. Thank God! I missed the pillar by a whisker. I managed to whiz past it by some unknown force. But when I opened my eyes now, there was an even bigger obstacle in the front! The pillar was gone but I was about to ram into the Chaitanya Jyothi Museum itself! ‘Take 180 degree turn!’ My untiring inspector bellowed one more time. I instantly did that. I was saved.
“Now I was on course. I thought I will take some time, relax on top, and try to land after a few minutes. ‘Pratim! Free your legs! You are landing now!’ The instructor's focus on me was total. I had no choice. His orders had to be obeyed. However my forward speed was high. Generally your legs can take as much as 20 kmph but I was at 40-50 kmph. I was just crashing down. There was no other go. But when I was just 10 feet above the ground, fortunately I remembered to put on the brakes so that I would drop slowly. However, right then a huge gush of wind just lifted me from behind and the next second I fell! Thud! I was flat on the ground! Even before I could think whether I was alive or dead, doosh! The entire 30 kg equipment collapsed on me. There is only one thing I remember I did before I sank into the earth – I cried out ‘Sairam!’
“There was pin drop silence. Everyone was scared; they feared the worst. Many did not expect me to be alive. Others thought my spinal column would have split into smithereens. But the only thought that was going on in my mind was: ‘Oh my God! What do I tell Swami now? How do I show my face to Him?’
“The instructor and the teachers rushed towards me. I was alive, breathing and conscious. I was immediately taken to the General Hospital. The doctors examined me thoroughly and declared that they could not find any anomaly in my body except for a few bruises that needed first-aid. Really? It was unbelievable for all. I had no pain, no discomfort, no trauma – no sign of any tragedy or accident.
“The next morning Bhagawan came to the stadium. Fortunately I was allowed to perform and this time I executed a perfect landing! Immediately after this, all of us, the paramotors riders, ran across the stadium to the dais and placed ourselves at His lotus feet. Bhagawan was too happy; He seemed so proud of us. Right then and there, He gifted each of us huge cups. What a fantastic moment it was! The finale of this entire paramotors penance could not have been any more divine and blissful!
Pratim (extreme left) joyously running to Bhagawan after the stellar performance
“When He saw me, the first question Swami asked was, ‘You were not hurt, right?’ I was actually puzzled. For a moment, I thought ‘Why is Swami asking this? I did a perfect landing now; it was such a smooth ride.’ Thankfully, it struck me that Swami was perhaps referring to the previous evening. I immediately said, ‘No Swami, I am not hurt at all. How can I be hurt when You are there?’ Swami smiled and said, ‘Yes, I am there. I am always there. Have that faith. Have that confidence. I am always there.’
“The story does not end here. On January 9 when I had prayed for good wind conditions, He had said, ‘I will give’. This is indeed what He blessed me with on the day of the performance – the morning of January 12. I distinctly recall how that morning Swami was expected to arrive at 8 am but to everyone's surprise He came a good 45 minutes early. The wind condition then was most ideal, and that is how we did a perfect landing in the stadium. It was one of the most fantastic moments of my life.
“However there is another angle to this incident and when I think of it, I only mutely marvel at His magical way of doing things. In my XI and XII grades I was the athletic champion at the Higher Secondary School. The only motivation for me to toil and work hard for this achievement was to receive a cup from His hands. In the first ten years of this School, Bhagawan used to personally give each student the prize(s) they had received in the annual competitions. In the later years He gave cups with His own hands only to the champions; rest of the prizes were blessed by Swami and distributed by a guest. My dream was to receive this cup from His hand. But to my great disappointment, in my XI and XII grades, Swami personally awarded only the campus cups and not the championship cups. In fact on both these occasions my parents had flown all the way down from Jamshedpur to Puttaparthi hoping to see me accepting cups from Swami's hands. Obviously, they were hugely disappointed on both the occasions.
“But on that morning when Bhagawan in all joy placed the cup in my hand in front of such a huge gathering on the stage of the Hill View Stadium, my father, who was there witnessing it, was on cloud nine! It was such a pleasant surprise! If Swami had given me a cup during the school prize distribution ceremony, I would have been one among 50 other students receiving the same reward from His hands. But on that day I was one among four students blessed with this rare opportunity, and these cups were huge! I also remember how excitedly I rushed back to the stadium from the stage and my father from the stands was shouting out my name and showing everyone around, ‘See, he is my son! He is my son!’ I could not have gifted him a better moment to cherish all his life. Swami's timings and way of working is so inscrutable and magnificent. He grants us the best of moments in the best way possible. No prayer ever goes unanswered.”
Like this Pratim's Brindavan days were filled with thrilling and revelatory moments. Even though Swami does not stay for long in the Bengaluru campus, the experiences the students are blessed with are no less in quantity or quality. As Pratim says, “Actually, since Swami is not physically with us most of the year, our minds are always on Him. Our connect is stronger.”
To Be Continued...