This poem reminds me of something Shri Vivek Godbole said one time after he had chanted Vedic mantras and performed the Maha Abhishek and other
pujas at Shree Muktananda Ashram. Shri Vivek said that his father had taught him that each sacred syllable sung was a chance to touch God. Through reading the Siddha Yoga website Reflections, I feel it is as if those who write them are singing like that—each word a connection with the Lord, and with our beloved Guru.
New York, United States
As I read Paul Hawkwood’s deeply-felt poem about his experience of the desert dawn, I remembered that through the ages, the dawn has been worshiped as a goddess, and that the first appearance of light is considered an auspicious time to offer spiritual practices. Gurumayi says on the first page of her book
Sadhana of the Heart: “The dawn awakens the yearning for worship.”
a Siddha Yoga Meditation Teacher
Reading this Reflection, I felt as if I were taking part in a
yajna, a sacred fire ritual. One line after the other continued to cleanse my being until the definitive moment arrived, when I could finally behold the expanse of luminosity that shimmers within at all times. It made me acknowledge the vastness of my being and took me to a space where I was breathing in and breathing out light.
I am thankful for my Sadguru’s powerful words that go straight to the heart.
Mumbai, India
I find this sweet, profound Reflection on Gurumayi inspiring to read, and such a clear demonstration of Siddha Yoga studentship. Paul Hawkwood’s sustained contemplation of Gurumayi’s teachings demonstrates his deep reverence for them. I am moved by the way he turns Gurumayi’s words over and over in his awareness, explores the many levels of meaning they hold, and seeks to understand how they relate to his present, moment-by-moment experience of life. His actions convey his recognition that every word of a knower of the Truth is precious, of inestimable value to one who seeks to know that Truth.
His poem also speaks volumes about the power of the Guru’s grace and intention, inherent in her words, to grant us Self-recognition. And it delights me to imagine that such studentship must delight the heart of the Guru.
a Siddha Yoga Meditation Teacher
Paul Hawkwood’s stunning poetic Reflection on Gurumayi brought me directly back to my experience of
shaktipat.
In May of 1997, I took my first Siddha Yoga Shaktipat Intensive. The next morning, I rose before dawn, as I always had, and engaged in my routine to prepare for the day, all the while wondering, “What happened to me this weekend?” I left home for work and began walking up my street. A shimmering ray of light slid between the buildings and fell upon my eyes. I felt the warmth of this ray penetrating my heart. I recognized that the light I was seeing with my eyes was dancing with the very same light that I felt streaming out of me in that moment. I began to hear the refrain of
Jyota Se Jyota Jagao inside and then the song started pouring out of me. I was singing to the sun, over and over again, “
Jyota Se Jyota Jagao!”
My heart was shimmering with divine light. I felt totally new. And the truth dawned in me as clear as anything I had ever felt or known: “I met my Guru, I met the sun, I received
shaktipat diksha.”
New York, United States