2006-06-26 12:31 PM
oh beloved
you are the creator, maintainer and destroyer of all these universes, and I a speck of dust, that loves Thee desperately.
The little speck of dust that Ramana loved. The speck that loved Ramana. May this love only grow, Lord, let it never fade.
Beloved, let each atom of this creation know the love that i feel. Let each enjoy this joy of your limitless love.
what could i possible have done in a previous life to have deserved your affection ?
All i can possibly ask of You is that no other thoughts other than bhakti of you ever intrude in my mind.
Who can deny that You are here with me right now, as i type. You are here in this room. Alive and breathing.
2006-06-26 12:49 PM
Let me be condemned eternally to Your bhakti, O Ramana, O Arunachala.
2006-06-26 1:02 PM
If i am not wrong, Bhagavan Ramana has come to squeeze out whatever life there is left in me. Squeezing me with His Divine Love.
The photograph above is courtesy Gabriele Ebert
