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Re: Focusing on Heeem. -- AJW | Top of thread | Forum |
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Hi Anth, What you said is true and I think that it's the largest myth that premies have about Maharaji and themselves. That's how it was for me: "Maharaji loves me the most in the world (the universe, actually) and I love him the most in the world." I thought he loved me more than anyone else did and could, and that nobody could love me more, or care about me more than Maharaji. What a trap. I also think it's the biggest hurdle to jump in order to get out of that cult because by placing all of one's ('Focus on the Form'...lalala) personal and spiritual love on him, it can feel as if one is losing everything if that belief is questioned. That's the next myth. But, that was by far the most painful thing for me to come to terms with, after so many years (20!) of loving Maharaji. My love was real and sincere and trustworthy, he never loved me at all. It is dehumanizating for Maharaji to allow that myth to perpetuate in anyone's mind and heart, because the fact is that it is a myth. Down below Joe and I were talking about the song, "Teach Me Devotion," and I tried to remember all of the lyrics, but while I was typing them just I burst into tears, which really surprised me. It didn't last long, but remembeing the song brought back to me how much of myself I had sacrificed to him. Made me so glad I was typing the song here and not singing it in a hall to his face! It's a lot of love to lose, and crying for the loss helps and I recommend it. Cynthia Teach Me Devotion If you want to wander and roam, go on, go on But if you're tired and you want to come home Come on, come on, back to Maharaji. Main part: Our Father has come to lead along the path of perfection He has come to take us all back to where we belong/He has come to blah blah blah blah blah why we're alive His love is pure and deeper than the ocean. Come and take control and make us all one. Oh Maharaji, please, please, please teach me devotion. Oh Maharaji, please, please, please, I'm ready to start. Your love is pure and deeper than the ocean. Come and take control and make us all one. Modified by Cynthia at Wed, Mar 16, 2005, 06:26:22 |
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