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Flowers at the feet of the Master

Master Edji,

I was about to call you out, but then you called yourself out today in satsang. Good man. You speak a bunch of nonsense and play the role of old curmudgeon. All that is on the surface. In your heart is the Diamond of Diamonds, I have seen it now and I am at your feet. 

Silence is your highest teaching. Grace moves from your heart to ours, showing us our own Diamond of Diamonds. There is a grand magic at work here. This heart of yours you open and offer to us a seat. This is our heart too, except we can’t see it yet. First we sit in the Heart of the Master. Then we see there is just one beating Heart. Your Heart is the Heart of the Self, is the Heart of all of us. 

Thank you dearest Edji, you are a wonder of wonders. What Robert said, about there being a mysterious force that operates everything in the Universe, must be true because I see that mysterious force moving in you, through you, to all of us. When the Self calls the Self to the Masters feet, there is nothing left to do. Better to take that seat in your Heart now. When you have arrived at the feet of the Master you have arrived at the beginning of the end of your own annihilation and birth into the world of the Divine. Don’t wait one second! This Love knows exactly what to do and how to annihilate us. There are no words here, no questions, nothing to pick up or put down. Here there is only burning.

Thank you Master Edji, you are such a gem of prajna wisdom. Stay humble, and keep up the “appearances”, talking of politics and other nonsense to keep the masses from knowing your true Heart of Silence. 

Love, 

E

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