Today's beautiful madhyam arti live darshan🙇🙏
दिल कहता है कि बहुत नजदीक से दर्शन करूँ आपका,
पर क्या करूँ,
ये आँखे आपके करीब आने से पहले ही भीग जाती है....🌹🌹🌹
*🌼 #ॐ श्री सॉंई राम #🌼*
ॐ श्री अनंतकोटी ब्रह्माण्ड नायक राजाधिराज योगीराज परब्रह्म श्री सच्चिदानंद सद्गगुरु सॉंईनाथ महाराज की जय....
*सॉंई वार की आप व आपके परिवार के सभी सदस्यों को बहुत बहुत शुभकामनायें...*🙇🙏
Wyo got all serious on me just now, 'nother one video. for papai. right now. then after we finished he frowns my own frown, saying post it. right now. geez, okay kid. don't gotta be so severe. #scorpiochild •••
when i was a kid, i always wondered if my father wasn't around because he didn't love me, and then i wondered more if his absence was just cause to not love him. both of those wonderings brought about a decrease in my belief in my own value, my ability to love myself and others and to receive love from anyone else. i became confused on the conditions of love (because with real love, there are none). i needed to offer my son something different, but without judging, explaining or justifying anything outside of my own experience. so i explain it in the most compassionate, appropriate truth i can, "your papa is doing his dharma, his logos, his work in this life. we are doing ours and it's all love." when we light palo santo and bless the room and pray for our family and thank the ancestors and spirits and source and all of the unseen, always a special prayer for papai, because i wouldn't be a mother, nor wyo my son, if that man hadn't come around...and i wouldn't be this mother, the mother i love being, if that man hadn't gone away. i have to be grateful for both. it's confusing for me, i cannot lie and say it is a linear phenomena by any means—as with anything of the heart or spirit it is multi-dimensional & paradoxical but at the same time so true as to be nothing if not very plain and simple. when i sit with my son, him demanding to send messages to his father despite all the details of our situation, the joys and sorrows of my heart mingle and soon become indiscernible. feeling beyond feels...
cuide-se querido papai, preciosíssimo habibi. lembre-se que você é tão amado, incomensuravelmente, e visto como uma alma bela. saiba que você está absolutamente abençoado. proteja-se contra aquela que não vê sua perfeição. seja firme no amor. #नमस्ते #حبيبي#ॐ