《Letters from Shanti Ashram, India》9. Christmas in Shanti Ashram
Advertisement
Christmas in Shanti Ashram
December 24, 1994
Dear Parents,
Divya conveys her namaskars. Here all is going on as usual. On 21 December there was a function to officially open the Centenary celebrations (one month before the final day). Swami Madhavananada came from Rishikesh. I never heard of him before (no surprise because in Parthi, all we know is Swami!) but they say he is hailed as a great saint and realized soul. He is one of Swami Sivananda’s chief disciples. He was very quiet and gentle, and radiated a profound peace all around (he stayed only two days).
On 21 December morning, the Swami lighted the lamp in the Mandir, accompanied by a lone priest chanting mantras into a microphone. Then we all went outside and up to Jnaneswari’s new cottage. First they led in a cow with its newborn calf, then the Swami broke a coconut on the doorstep, took a handful of wheat grains, entered the room and threw the wheat around the room. I followed him and the others. Jnaneswari also broke a coconut and took wheat and threw it inside, then entered. Then a young priest sat on the floor and did a small puja, saying mantras, breaking coconut etc. It lasted about 15 or 20 minutes only. He ended it by sprinkling holy water over the whole inside of the house, including the bathroom, thus purifying it. Afterwards we all left. Now we know the procedure for house-opening!
Susheela organized the Christmas program, as she does each year. At 11:30 PM on Xmas eve, she took all the hostel school children up the hill to the statue of Jesus. There, they did prayers and chanted “Om” some times. Then, they came down, joyfully yelling (as taught by Susheela!) “Jesus Christ! Wish you Merry, Merry Christmas!”
Advertisement
They all gathered in the Mandir where they sang Christian songs in Telugu. Many of the children are Christians so they know nice songs. It ended at about 12:45 AM, when Jnaneswari distributed buns to all. Everyone left except Jnaneswari, Susheela, me and Lokesh (an educated cancer specialist but very sweetly naïve man in his 40’s, who has settled here and helps Jnaneswari with correspondence). Jnaneswari started munching on a bun so we all joined in, talking of the nice songs and how happy the kids were. The atmosphere was so charged with Love and Peace and pure Joy – the Presence itself! It was such a nice Christmas! Jnaneswari’s eyes were deep and sparkling, and when she looked at me with such affection, it seemed as if Swami was in front of me starting. A Christmas I won't forget!
In the morning the kids came for satsang at 9:30 AM. Susheela had had a contest of drawing symbols of Christmas – for grades 1-6 and she distributed prizes for the best ones. Jnaneswari then gave presents to each and every child - plastic bags with sweets, cookies and pens inside.
I am helping Jnaneswari with sending out the Centenary celebration invitations. Jnaneswari and Lokesh write addresses, and I tape them closed, put on stamps and note the names of the people we send them to. We sent about 800 invitations so far! Anyway, it is nice to sit with Jnaneswari. When with her, the experience of feeling God everywhere, inside and out, comes so naturally. Whatever she’s doing, I can still feel the peace around her. Sadhana comes so easily around her, a living example of always remembering God.
A man who is serving Swami Karunyananda in Prasanthi Nilayam came here recently. He said to me, “Why did you leave?! Swami Karunyananda could have arranged for you to stay in Prasanthi Nilayam permanently! He would’ve got Swami’s permission!” Sundaram wrote me recently, reporting a message from Padmanabhan (Swami’s photographer) that the new Registrar in Prasanthi Nilayam (who has a lot of power) has offered to bring me back to Parthi “with respect” and provide everything for my stay, etc. I wrote to Sundaram saying that I was not interested in the VIP games of Prasanthi Nilayam, like getting privileges and using big names to get position. I’d rather be on the streets with moksha, then in a palace without it! Vidya has also been writing to me that so many residents continually ask about me and tell her to convey to me that I should return and live in Prasanthi Nilayam again seeing Swami, no matter what the difficulties.
Advertisement
Like this, life is flowing on, all is well here, I am happy and healthy; all the people are so good here, loving and friendly. Hope you are all Blissful & Healthy! Loka Samastha Sukhino Bhavantu.
Love,
Divya
Advertisement
- In Serial28 Chapters
Omnipocalypse Monsters(Shelved Timeline)
System Edit: This timeline has been shelved, but the adventures of the Omegas and her kids will continue in the next System Update Timeline with additional foes and challenges early on to guide the Omegas into a less destructive path of protection.The Omnipocalypse was every apocalypse humans ever imagined all happening at once, zombies, plagues, nukes, EMPs, Robot uprisings. Not just the earth either, It happened to every World ever dreamed up by men too: heaven, hell, and every other afterlife or spirit world ended, plus the worlds of books and stories bled into reality. It all broke apart and either; became new places on the chaotic Earth or part of the even messier spirit world. Magic beasts mutated by radiation, Robots mastering Magic, the mixture of everything made the horrors... well, more horrible. Omega; A young Woman with few memories wakes to find she has spent 2500 years in stasis, in a basement of scientific horrors. Creatures and Things that could supposedly destroy the world if ever let free. Horrors of which she was the last to get free. Rather then Quest for world domination or destruction; Omega keeps getting drawn into a protective role over other orphans, lost monsters, and broken AIs. So she decides to build something to help all her little monster family be safe. -------This story is meant to be a behind the scenes look at stories about kids solving problems that should be beyond them. I always wanted to see a story about Professor Oak, Dumbledore, or any other mentor who trains the main characters. I like the idea of someone looking at the apocalyptic world and deciding to make it safe enough that a small child can wander off and make some monster their pet. The pokemon games have fun systems to consider the behind the scenes workings of, like what training a team rocket member goes through to become a villain cut out for children to defeat. how they prevent a deific pokemon from accidentally murdering some little rat with its immense psionic power. However, the story itself is not really meant to be a pokemon parody, I draw inspiration from every genre of fiction, any type of game, this story is the only one I plan of ever writing without a clear cut ending planned, I love the infinite storytelling capacity of things like Doctor who's TARDIS, the Stargate or Rick's portal gun. In this case, I wanted the setting itself to be one where any and every story might happen. Cover Image by kalli gruen from Pixabay Discord Image by Digital Photo and Design DigiPD.com from Pixabay
8 301 - In Serial36 Chapters
One Of Many: The Story Of A Walking Bush
One Of Many - A silhouette of a person could be seen standing on a beach alone. It was a young man barely at the age of twenty, standing with his head and hands raised up to the sky. Above his head stormy clouds could be seen, just like that a lighting hit the young man and he found himself death. For the great surprise of the young man he woke up, into a different world into a new and somehow troublesome body. Follow this young man as he is trying his best to survive inside this pseudo RPG world, fighting crazy monsters and just trying to survive.
8 554 - In Serial23 Chapters
Logical Labyrinth
This story is now being rewritten under the title of World of Tala. The link is http://royalroadl.com/fiction/11167
8 103 - In Serial11 Chapters
ALmond
When Max O'Brien receives an almond with a skull painted on it, he initially plays it off as a prank. But, after his wife leaves town, he begins discovering more of the nuts hidden around the house. More disturbing than that is that some unseen intruder is keeping an accurate running count. The more almonds Max finds, the stranger things get. Mysterious noises. Moving objects. Damaged valuables. It's a haunting that grows in power with each success in the involuntary scavenger hunt. As the almonds pile up so do the threats until Max realizes he may just not survive. ____________________________________________________________________________ Author note - This is a short work originally written for Wattpad's Novella Contest (finished second overall). It's a total of 11 chapters and just about 23k words. I'll post a chapter every 2-3 days so it'll wrap up fairly quickly. Anyone in the mood for a quick goofy/creepy read should give it a try. Thanks.
8 110 - In Serial32 Chapters
Crossing Over: Chronicles of DxD
This is a fanfiction... When Sesa woke up, he found himself in a new world. To be precise, it was the inner realm of what he thought to be a sacred gear. Boy, was he surprised to hear the words 'sacred gear', 'cause you know what that means! When Sesa left his gears world and entered the actual one, that's when his journey began, crossing over 'DxD' and find a way back from where he came... and create a harem along the way, beginning with her!!! Me: I am using this fan fiction to practice my writing. However, the story of the Mc might be just to your liking.
8 144 - In Serial31 Chapters
Rejected and Pregnant
Meet Alena Malia Martinez. A 17 year old she-wolf. Alena is a smart, shy, beautiful girl who is excited to meet her mate like every other girl in her pack. As cliche as it may sound, one night her best friend Paris Annabelle Richmond, dragged Alena to a party.There she meets ran into Axel Malcolm Draven. The bad ass alpha. Scary, intimidating, sexy, hot. One look at each other and they knew that they were mates, but of course Axel wasn't ready for a mate. He still wanted to miss around and have fun. He didn't want to settle down yet. Read to find out what happens between Alena and Axel.
8 240

