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Om Sai Ram Dear Family Excellent news! Thank You Swamiji. "108 Bhakti Kisses" Poetry book has been added to the Brevard Central Library collection in Florida. Paste the url below: http://discover.mylibraryworld.com/#section=resource&resourceid;=449915711¤tIndex=0&view;=allCopiesDetailsTab Sai Blessings, Sonya Ki Tomlinson
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Nov 12, 2014
Nov 12, 2014 at 3:00 PM UTC
Library accepted my Poetry Book!
My days are numbered... the body casts a shadow penumbra across the lustrous face of Time Soon I will fall, silent pendulum prostrate into Your celestial arms Swamiji a Lotus petal drifting down from heaven Swollen tears crash against riverbanks golden fish swim in limpid, rippling black iris pools of my eyes And the wild throbbing of my soul cannot contain this love that soars unfettered, undying perpetually towards... You
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Feb 3, 2017
Feb 3, 2017 at 8:19 AM UTC
Golden Gong
Dear Swamiji, How I miss you Since you've gone away I know you are in a better place. How can I begin to describe How much you have meant to me Your calm voice Your touch You have been my father You have been my mentor You have been my friend I am a grateful recipient Of your unconditional love You have been my spiritual guide. You have taught me relaxation You have taught me meditation You have initiated me into the Tradition You have taught me Yoga Nidra. Thought your 83 year old body Was wracked by illness You never suffered And you always had an easy smile on your face My last lesson, which is how to alleviate my suffering Was never completed And now you are not there To teach me. Not in corporeal form, anyway You spoke of Will and it's a Koan I have not found a resolution to You have forgiven all my many flaws You have forgiven all my mistakes I have have been filled with plenty of both You never rejected me Nor did you abandon me I came across your teaching At age 19 And then studied with you directly For 20 glorious years. And for 33 years I have benefitted From your sacred words. Somewhere a lotus flower Grows in the mother Ganges. It is blooming for you And bears silent witness To the legacy of your life Death has not set us apart You will live in my heart forever Truly, you will be the jewel in the Lotus And i will continue the work. I will continue to study your teachings And I will live the way you have lived To the best of my ability. Dear Swamiji, I love you and I miss you ~Arianna Darshani
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Sep 7, 2015
Sep 7, 2015 at 9:28 AM UTC
I miss you, Swamiji
Dear Swamiji, How I miss you Since you've gone away I know you are in a better place. How can I begin to describe How much you have meant to me Your calm voice Your touch You have been my father You have been my mentor You have been my friend I am a grateful recipient Of your unconditional love You have been my spiritual guide. You have taught me relaxation You have taught me meditation You have initiated me into the Tradition You have taught me Yoga Nidra. Thought your 83 year old body Was wracked by illness You never suffered And you always had an easy smile on your face My last lesson, which is how to alleviate my suffering Was never completed And now you are not there To teach me. Not in corporeal form, anyway You spoke of Will and it's a Koan I have not found a resolution to You have forgiven all my many flaws You have forgiven all my mistakes I have have been filled with plenty of both You never rejected me Nor did you abandon me I came across your teaching At age 19 And then studied with you directly For 20 glorious years. And for 33 years I have benefitted From your sacred words. Somewhere a lotus flower Grows in the mother Ganges. It is blooming for you And bears silent witness To the legacy of your life Death has not set us apart You will live in my heart forever Truly, you will be the jewel in the Lotus And i will continue the work. I will continue to study your teachings And I will live the way you have lived To the best of my ability. Dear Swamiji, I love you and I miss you ~Arianna Darshani
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My heart is a celestial bedroom where my Lord hastens unto me I have placed a garland of stars around his neck and pierced His ears with the honey moon His skin is anointed with the fragrance of Love and His feet are the only pillows my head cares for when He smiles my life finds inner meaning and dances about like a giddy lovestruck maiden drunk on His holy name
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Feb 19, 2013
Feb 19, 2013 at 4:14 PM UTC
Swamiji