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The Yoga of Light & The transmission of Heart & Space...
The Yoga of Light & The transmission of Heart & Space...
… Satsang every Sunday- & Wednesday-evening
My own quest also began that way. I knew that what I’d been seeking must have always been there, but for some reason I couldn’t reach it or approach it... In an attempt to find the key, I studied psychology. I read about “peak experiences” and learned that, according to the research, only a handful of such experiences occur in a human life. In my life they had happened a few times: during one particular sunset on the beach, when my first teacher Selva Raja Yesudian looked into my eyes, when my children were born…
I saw that most people around me were content with those few peak moments. My surroundings and society at large tried to convince me that it wasn't real, but somehow I knew that the unfiltered reality I had experienced existed, somewhere, permanent and not subject to change. I saw that people tried to escape the daily grind in a multitude of ways. I saw them living in denial or indulging in all kinds of fantasies. I saw many reaching for mind-altering substances or getting lost in “sex, drugs and rock ‘n’ roll”, but I knew that these were only temporary measures.
Maharaj: “I find that somehow, by shifting the focus of attention, I become the very thing I look at, and experience the kind of consciousness it has; I become the inner witness of the thing. I call this capacity of entering other focal points of consciousness, love; you may give it any name you like. Love says “I am everything”. Wisdom says “I am nothing”. Between the two, my life flows. Since at any point of time and space I can be both the subject and the object of experience, I express it by saying that I am both, and neither, and beyond both... Theoretically you always have a chance for self-realization. In practice a situation must arise (satsang), when all the factors necessary for self-realization are present…
There is the body and there is the Self, between them is the mind, in which the Self is reflected as ‘I am’. Because of the imperfections of the mind, its crudity and restlessness, lack of discernment and insight, it takes itself to be the body and not the Self. All that is needed is to purify the mind so that it can realize its identity with the Self. When the mind merges in the Self, the body presents no problems. It remains what it is, an instrument of cognition and action, the tool and the expression of the creative fire within. Go back to that state of pure being, where the ‘I am’ is still in its purity before it gets contaminated with ‘this I am’ or ‘that I am’... The self-styled gurus talk of ripeness and effort, of merits and achievements, of destiny and grace; all these are mere mental formations, projections of an addicted mind. Instead of helping, they obstruct. It is not what you do, but what you stop doing that matters…Teachers there may be many, fearless disciples very few…”
Alexander Smit: “In Jnana we say: the best one can do is to attend this kind of meetings (satsang), taking the best of it and become Self-realized as soon as possible. This (satsang) is creating a situation in which Self-realization is possible.”
Alexander Smit: “In India this sort of meeting is called satsang, which means ‘the encounter with the holy ones’. But the correct translation is: ‘the encounter with clarity, the pure’, the encounter with the friction-less. In the Advaita Vedanta tradition no room is given for worship, for the worship of persons, for guru-worship and such... Sat means the purest of the purest. Actually it is shuddhsatsang: encounter with the pure, with Consciousness itself, with yourself. Satsang is not being in a beautiful spiritual conversation, no, satsang is the encounter with the pure and then realizing that you are that. And then you let it go... Thus the ultimate satsang is the ultimate encounter with the essence, silence... You could almost say that the Jnana teachers, i.e. Advaita Vedanta, invite you to evaporate in it, to fall into it, to drown in it, to vanish in it...”
“Its the same Silence...
in the eye of the hurricane,
in the flight of the eagle,
in the blossoming of the flowers and
in the whispering of the wind in de treetops...”
Every Sunday-evening...
Every Wednesday-evening.
Open Satsang... relax in the Silent Center of the cyclone and stabilize in Awareness...
Sunday-evening
Location: Bilthoven.
Time 19.30 - 22.00 hour.
The door is open at 19.00 hour
Almost every Sunday-evening, check for the exact data on my satsang-calendar below...
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Open Satsang... meet the Divine in yourself and abide on the border of Being and Non-being...
“Everyone has experienced magical moments in their lives. Moments in which everything is suddenly bathed in an exquisite, mysterious light, when all reality is perceived in endless clarity and the heart explodes! You wander enraptured, lost in the glory of an ecstatic universe. These moments come out of nowhere, unannounced, without explanation… and then they disappear.
You didn't have to do anything, you didn't have to work for it. It just came over you. Nothing had changed - everything was there just as always: the trees, the sun, the sky, the people . . . and yet everything was different. The same trees, people, happenings were suddenly bathed in a mysterious light that made everything exquisitely alive, dancing and singing. . . . It was reality unfiltered, unmediated by the mind, unconditioned, absolutely naked and uncomplicated. Somehow a “perspective shift” had taken place…
After such an experience, most of us wonder: “What happened?” “Can I experience it again?” “How did it come about?” A search is born…
I cast my attention far and wide in an attempt to further my quest, and looked for people who could help me. Most of the teachers I met tried to convince me that I needed to meditate, or to practise abstinence, or to be still. . . . But I was seeking something innocent, naked and directly accessible. I felt that my answer lay in the total acceptance of the fulness of life.
Eventually I met some true teachers... through whose tutoring I discovered, slowly but surely, the principles which were at the basis of what I had originally experienced as a mysterious perspective shift. I began to perceive the world and my reality through totally different eyes. I saw that the reality presented by TV, the internet and newspapers - the reality which occupied the people around me - had nothing to do with the sublime, tender, all-loving revelations of what eternally Is...
Heart-transmission